Tuesday, April 19, 2011

reflection

she was lost in her own world, so secret and deep
she was trying to find her lost self, when the world was fast asleep
she was born wrapped in the delicate petals of pink rose
she had a trillion reasons to suffer but what was hurting her the most?
the mirror was the only evidence which saw her growing from an infant to a young lady
life started teaching her such harsh lessons when she wasn't even ready
there was a time, everything was so innocent and divine
but now everybody grew up, was anybody bothered whether she was alive?
she was always humble & kind, cared selflessly for one and all
but she she got hurt over and again, through spring and fall
her soul was lost in this cruelty, she wanted to be like before
did she already learn all her lessons?or god has planned some more?
she was so badly trapped in the ornamentation of lies
stuck and lose in the maze of when,where,what and why
her beautiful eyes were too tired, she fell asleep as it started to rain
it was useless to think over th past anyways, that would just and on to her pain

Tomorrow will be worse or may be the same.

2 comments:

  1. written about me ? =P
    this is true !
    and i love the way you write <3
    awesome !

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  2. hehe thanks sissy love <3
    yes about millions of dukhi atmaas like us :P

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