• jishanuchaudhuri 5w

    Cryin’ Child.

    He was the child everyone adored.
    The soul everyone admired.
    He had the face everyone wanted.
    But nobody saw the empty heart which was the gateway to his soul.
    All these years he was like the fallen leaf from a tree that nobody cared to pick up.
    But nothing kept him from following his dream.
    Nobody had fate in him.. but he never gave up.