Not Her Crime!!

Look at her; there; under the tree
She is sitting all alone,
In her life of five years
What has been there to mourn?

I heard that she has been abandoned
Kicked out of her village,
Why? she can't even talk properly
What is her crime at this tender age?

Who is to be blamed for this?
Just tell me who?
The little one is going to perish
just in a day or two.

She ain't at fault
Its her creator,
He is the one who gave her life
from the womb of an unfaithful wife.

The biggest demon on earth
for her, patiently waits
She is gripped by what we call
is a sure death - AIDS.

The crime is in her birth
Her birth is a crime,
In her lost innocent childhood
she is suffering through, all the time!