<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Childhood Loneliness on Pitara Kids Network</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/tags/childhood-loneliness/</link><description>Recent content in Childhood Loneliness on Pitara Kids Network</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2026 21:46:31 +0530</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.pitara.com/tags/childhood-loneliness/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Lonely Kalu</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/lonely-kalu/</link><pubDate>Mon, 16 Sep 2002 05:27:58 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/lonely-kalu/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Kalu was the only son of a farmer and his wife.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;I wish I had a brother or a sister, to play with,&amp;rdquo; he told his parents one day. &amp;ldquo;Everyone has a brother or a sister. I don&amp;rsquo;t like it when the children who come to play with me, on our farm, go back to their homes at night.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t be silly,&amp;rdquo; said his father. &amp;ldquo;Their parents love them and want them back.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But his words had some effect, because within a year, the farmer and his wife were blessed with twin girls. But Kalu was still unhappy. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m fond of my baby sisters,&amp;rdquo; said Kalu. &amp;ldquo;They are too small to play with me, just yet. Mother is busy with them, as they take up too much of her time. I&amp;rsquo;m lonely and bored.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>