Outsider

Always an outsider

Looking in through the window

Always invited,

But never welcomed

 A part of the family,

But a stranger.

Always listening in to

The family laughs of joy

But not a part of it.

‘Mum can we go in?’

‘No child ’.

How can I say..

We are the family’s pariah..

Heard of ,but unseen

Asked for ,but not cared.

We move on..

To look for open doors to enter,

Who will welcome us

No matter,

Who will love us,

Inspite of being different

#misfit