When you look at her,
She looks at bliss,
But deep inside she is heavy-hearted
Tries to peep into memories she misses.
When you are with her,
She’s an affable soul to you.
No matter how much she’s shattered!
But she will choose to stick by you.
Ask her anytime she will say…
She wants to explore,
To adventure a solo trip, to enjoy,
To laugh, to write,
To be with people she adores.
Society on the other side,
Criticizes the girl following her dreams
For them she is an obdurate girl,
Striving against the mountain of obstacles.
Holding her broken gashed soul,
She is in a war for herself alone.
Before the clouds began to cry,
She seated beneath the sky
Reminiscing the things she had done
The crimes she had committed
Moments later, soaked she was
In tears, both hers and the sky’s
She wondered what she could do
To break these unwavering ties.
She got a label before her name
She is born with a tag
Her life already scripted
Years before she took her 1st step.
Everyone has given her an advice,
Bad vibes and many lies.
She always took pain as a lesson
She even called it her own passion
She breathed in, and breathed out all along
Keeping with her for so long
She can take it, forget it, but can’t never hide it.
Her soul has been consumed in
And the sweetness of life had become
She was sick, depressed, stressed and
This is how her LIFE felt.
In this frivolous mindset of society
She sails the boat
Of faith, of truth,
Of her pride to the success shore.