Thirst For Love Poem by Geetha Jayakumar

We are a bouquet of orphans, please don't pluck one away.
Together we enjoy dancing, singing, hitting, smashing and loving too.
Every other day we welcome a beautiful flower that come into our way.
This garden is our orphanage, which is nothing but our home.
We are left into this garden not by our choice.
Please ask us our choice!

We waited for loved ones to come and take us away.
We miss you mama when humming of bees playing lullaby for us.
We miss your love when we swing in the lap of wind.
We miss you dada of the warmth and care that sun have given us.
We miss you granny when the twinkling stars tells fairy tales at night.
We miss all the lovely home which we should have been a part of it.

But the time have taken us too far away from you.
Today, we don't miss anyone, we no longer wait for anyone.
We have learned to live with courage and harmony.
We are like a bouquet of flowers where each one is unique in its own way.
Together we form a beautiful bouquet to make your life happy and cheerful.
In togetherness we find strength, love, care and share.
We thank God that you gave us this precious life.
Now it's our turn to make it admirable by our choice.
Yes, we will make it worthy by our choice!


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Geetha Jayakumar.