I remember the time when I was deprived
No one cared how did I survive..
Whether alive or I am dead..
Left hungry or am fed...
The lade fortune never whirled her wheel
But all were busy in my happiness to steal
Leaving me empty in and out
Neither could I speak nor shout...
This busy world has left me alone
Dug me up and all have gone
I am here waiting for a helping hand
Who could catch all my slipping sand...
No one listen no one to hear..
I don't understand whats to fear
Sadness in my life is prescribed..
Since here I am left Deprived..
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