The wait at the orphanage seemed
This week it’s Madhav.
I really hope,next time it’s me !
Craving she was ,for parents.
She can call her own.
Missing she was ,that hand to hold.
Was it too much to ask, for a five year old?
That day came Mrs Joshi.
Her eyes were kind and her smile warm.
And she just knew ,in her heart
that she’d found her Mom.
That love and warmth she was
Had finally come her way.
Yes..today was her lucky day.
She got adopted and had
her own ” family”.
Yes..today she was finally free!
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