Slave of Time
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Without you mom, I'm like a martlet willing to run
Without you dad, I'm like a monsoon without rain
How can I think of a toy when I have no food to eat?
I question my existence,
Am I the only one lacking my parent's assistance?
My dreams and my hopes are ravaged with no more space to split
I see everything but I've lost my sight
It seems like,
Ever since I'm lost, I have forsaken my life.
- by Bishakha Koirala
- by Divya Adhikari
- by Ganga Biswakarma
- by Sajira Shrestha
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