A Draupadi We Fail To Recall

Spawning from the rage of fire

Little did she know her destiny

To be a rebel

In the most uncertain times

Rising to fame and shame 

In the most heroic ways

Like a roaring lion 

Conquering the world

 

She yearned to love and to be loved again 

But her pride always stood in between

So true love always eluded her

Her grace could melt the harshest of all hearts

And yet her rage was so terrifying

Making enemies all around

Like a roaring lion 

Conquering the world

 

Though a special bond held her close

Guiding through the dark

Even in the fire holding her hand

And on the freezing cold night in December

Covered up in snow

Searching for some ray of sunshine and hope

That could take her

To a safe haven 

Far far away from the dark hollow souls