Their Home

My garden is full Life is successful Children play here and there I feel heaven is here I love and smile When look at them for a while What a innocence on their face? I thought it is lovely race To be in this world Is love to feel and to be told Why to fear when we are blessed? Think about others and stay stressed But it deserves thought The idea must be fought Some kindness should be brought in The plight of street children should also be seen If god has given you enough Think not it is sufficient to laugh It may be momentary placed too The truth lies somewhere else and it is true Distribute liberally in kind If you can afford and do not mind Love to take care about orphan children They are part of this beautiful garden Hear sometime their pathetic tale We may feel this world is living hell They have no one to address as mom or dad This makes them all the time sad I have heard saying them They are waiting for turn Many juvenile homes are taking care It is their home but still they fear