the unfortunate one

What is something that is always disowned?

Like the orphaned child who is never loved,

Used to being bad-mouthed and cussed,

It has been reduced to shame and disgust.

Why can’t anyone understand that it is natural?

Still it makes its happiness and warmth viral,

Emphasizing on no discrimination among people,

For it, all are just different shades of purple.

Sophisticated ones kill it and call themselves smart,

Stupid ones admire its beauty, its art,

it must have felt like darts on its heart

No it is not anyone important, it’s just fart!