If only everyone could be just and fair
If they cared for the tears and smiles…
The feel of separation
for no fault of theirs.
Left to be remains..
Symbols of sins…
But why?? For which
they have no role..
Those lovely little faces
Their eyes still sparkling with hope,
to get a space, to feel unique.
No more tears to shed,
No one to complain,
Only with solitude that beholds..
Entangled mass of feelings
suppressed deep within.
Cruelty without reason,
Abandoned for no cause..
Mistakes were not their’s
Yet left to darkness…
Can only hope for a little shade…
And a shine to fake their grief.
Let love and laughter behold these souls..
And travel multitudes!