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A child's cry

It's horrible they fought and gone
It's even more horrible
My school bag weighed heavy
I noticed it was locked from outside
Yet I believed
It will be opened soon by them
I waited... I waited
The sun was preparing itself to go west
And I just wondered
Where I can take rest...
And now it's time for supper
Yet am standing all alone
Still believing the door will be opened soon
I saw a boy as of mine
Playing outside....
meanwhile being fed by his parents
And am standing all alone
Waiting for my parents...
Dark became darker leading to the darkest
I gathered my courage and went near them
And I asked..
"Can you give me some food? Am very hungry"
And I still remember ..
they were my life savour that moment
It was getting late....
When everyone went back to sleep
I went back to the process of waiting
And it was 3 A.M
I saw a light appealing towards me
I found it was my father...
I hugged him with all tears
And I asked him"why u didn't think of me"?
He said" I thought she would have"
Days rolled down...
Now I asked my mom recollecting everything
She said"I thought he would have"
Thus I said myself
"Both should have considered a child's cry"


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