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Lonely Their cries are left unheard, Don't you feel that's absurd! No one to share their dreams with, Is their anything wrong that they did? It's no fault of theirs at all, Then why isn't their anyone to break their fall? No one to narrate their sorrows to, No one to lift then out of their blue, Their feelings are more sensitive than ours, All they desire is a friend, not Mars. But hope is sliding away As they have no one with to play. All we do is wish them luck And away from them we duck, But what we should do Is give them love and stick to them like glue. They are not children of a lesser God! ~Akanksha Chhabra~
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