Destitute Kid

Mom, why did you bear me? And dad, why did you seed? Is this all to display, Your violent relationship, Quarrel together for silly things; Why you pulverize own frutex, Under steps of your egotistic feet; Is this all to teach me, Life I need to live; When I came from womb, World was amiable winsome; You cohered me to your chest, Could see, Tears of love in your eyes; Dad's lips too, Glowed in exhilaration; Could feel his impatience, To take me in his arms; Why have you changed? Both swelled head, Ignore me in your strife; Your relation pains my heart, Gives feeling am losing you both; © Sadashivan Nair