Grieving Heart

Pondered all around but found none,

Far and wide never seen one.

Often heard about miracles happening,

On such expectation having herself lingering.

Waiting all nights and days,

Like vast oceans, seas and bays

For a shine of a single ray of sun,

But ever had none.

None less than a joker she leads,

Wearing false mask to do good deeds.

Her heart cries, being all alons

Going through troubles like cyclone.

Isn't it tough for a poor soul to live with,

Such false truths and myths?

No one can understand, instead she herself,

The fight she does with her own self.

So unfortunate, is she

Only few years to be born and tired so quickly.

No one can understand her,

Oh! such a mysterious character of her.

Only has God to her side,

To whom her emotions never hide.

For her, the cycle goes on

Until the life longs.