There's no one home.
It's only me
Who's home alone.
I'm stuck without friends or foe.
My sadness has begun to grow,
It's outdated I've outgrown
My family's gone,
There's no one home.
I go to the garden to talk to my friends
Who tell me about some new trends.
My family's gone there's no one home
It's only me who's home alone.
They're still not here
I'm waiting for long
I turn this rhyme into a song.
At last I cross my fingers and I see them in the car.
I jog up to them, and then we go afar.
- Mahika Pradhan
(Created while waiting alone for parents to return home.)
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