Defying Life Of A Girl
Defying Life Of A Girl1 min 367 1 min 367
Those eager eyes, carrying thunder inside.
Habitually camouflaged her reality
Of being a fragment of the pleasure district.
Not like all other pieces she wanted this
To be her reason of existence.
Her core urged to look at those stars
Flying in the blank canvas of night sky
And possess the NERVE of having an AMBITION. Eventually her habit of pouring her heart
Into those dusky papers evolved a successful writer.
And here we are,
Discerning those Devious eyes
Whamming her all the time.
Like a malocchio with nothing left inside.
Those eyes filled with hunger,
For that very sprawl that turned him,
As an animal who was caged under a disguise.
With that evidence kept on line,
Doesn't that girl deserve a chance,
To live an ethical life,
Out of that box for a while,
Which we visualised the entire time.
Without a thought in our minds,
That she's a girl,
Who should recoup to live her dreams,
Which was clutched from her,
Without her utmost concern.