MrJazsohanisharma

I Have a Name

 



I have a name 

That has never been called.

Never knew my parents

And these streets are all I can recall.


I’m a strange child

But no stranger than the child next to me.

Our appearances might differ

But that's only for the eyes to see.


Feel my heart, feel my soul

Lost, forgotten, and left to roam

But I still hold on to hope

And search for a place to call my own


The days go by 

Just trying to survive

As the world is cruel
And love is hard to find.


I always ponder Why I got this life?

That I didn't choose

Or is it for the sin

That I didn't commit.


Rajaram Karki

I don't talk much, but those who know me well would disagree. I write code by day, poems by night, and overthink in between!

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