but he will always sing once more!!

He ran away at the age of 10,
still a fast runner,
still a lot of soft lines shaded with coarse pen.
Sings in the corridor, drums the kitchen door,
Had violent storms once,
now living with silent icicles from before.

Stuck between a father who couldn't love
and a mother who couldn't live,
Chose to choose,
A life of bruises over a life as an unwanted refuse.
Took life as a teacher, left with the servant's son
and left the book open, with the chapter undone..

Waiting to close it with proving him wrong,
Join the army, from his father's regiment
and win the redemption that was his all along..
So as he sings in the corridor, drums the kitchen door,

he might see you and stop at first,
but he will always sing once more!!

For one of the kid at Ummeed Aman Ghar