Amphibian, i'm exactly not !!! Part 3

A mercifull sweeper astonished to find the baby screaming as if it was going to bethe last moment in this world of nothing. Decides to save the child, although it never strikes him to adopt the child. Waving minds finally pushed him to the nearby orphanage and explained things, about how he found the baby lying in the street dustbin. Authorities took his statement casually and entered onemore name to that old, seldom dusted register.

It baby crying nomore as if it had done all the crying required for a lifetime. Days passed by the end of third month baby was no more 345734 the baby had a name and it was James....it is another interesting aspect how that name James been given to that baby.Whenever staffs call their attender James baby used to start grubling finally sparked with smiles. Don't know what authorities minds went through...they named the child James.

When he was two years,it is astonishing to see him blabber....1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10.....and first ten alphabets in order. Authorities seen excited with this and finally decided to educate him properly as much as they could. And thats how James ended up in class XII A, St.Joseph's Higher Secondary School.

James really dualled with moaned laughs...

When he was about to leave the place to his hostel he spotted a frog jumping in and out of water. James was mentally arrested again tears starts to flow. With hard pains and sads in mind shouts, "I'm not amphibian,no i'm not....exactly i'm not", shouts clears the clouds,went mentally upset James blabbering like recitating the monologs,"they may live both in water and land...but for me God gifted birth merged just in sin".
Me not a frog, I can live without the disclosures of parents, but I cannot pass even a day without this evil societies authorisation which is not even considering me in the category of Humans.
I'm now sixteen years old and entertaining all the previleges as sixteen year teen could do. But what's sad is you people rejecting me, because of this only thought in your minds," that i'm an orphan".

"Motherless child unknown parentage, orphan a word to be filled in the apoplication form, should wear the clothes given by some helping hearts, it's all like killing me, like devils killing devils.
Me fortunately brought up by a mercifull orphanage. I'm lucky though i'm struck and at times drew back to the sorrow. Can't imagine the situations of the children who are un-cared, un-loved, and hoplesly lying in the street struggling for food for a square meal. It's really attrocius... "

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Have we ever pondered on these things if

We are born with sin and sadness?

Are'nt all humans? To bias you can give birth to unknown tender hearts that really suffer to face this ruthless sticky world?

Though some people come forward with an helping heart, why do we limit ourself when we do so? Why do you tend to say that, " He's just an orphange why does he needs this?"

Criminals, murderer's, evil do-ers, have no fear of life or God. Wouldn't there been a change if only one person had showed them some love in thier childhood?