SHE

“SHE”

She hardly smiles in the morning,

She hardly wipes her frozen tears,

She doesn't wear any bangles now,

She is not scared of her fears……!!!

She is like a painting, with no words to say.

She is the one who is raped and left alone,

She is the one who is a slave and a poor soul,

She is that small cry, silently buried in the womb.

She is a mother and a daughter and a sister

She is a young girl, with fake lovers around..!!

She is a sweet girl, with demons at her own house..!!

She is that flower, everyone wants to smell but no one wants to sow!!

She is just a joke and all are laughing.

She is just a tear that no one wants to see,

She is a Beauty that all want to ruin,

She is a God-Gift which no one wants to embrace.

Written By :

Ashutosh Mishra