Happiness

She sat silently in her room all alone

Dreaming of the day she will sit on the throne

All the people surrounding her

For them, she would be their world

Where what she eats, becomes breaking news

Just by flipping her hair, her fans will be amused

The entire world would be her oyster, where she could freely roam

But will she be able to find her home?

And not before long, the day finally came

When the entire world reckoned her name

And it was everything she could ever hope for

It was rather so much more

People adored her so much

Desperately waiting for hours, for her smile, her one touch…

But she was the same old girl

Nothing had changed for her…

In ad-mist of this chaos she was still all alone

Trying to find the happiness, she thought she had known…

Trying to find sense of contentment, that inner peace

By which this feeling of restlessness will cease

One fine night when she was hiding from her fans

She found her solace as at the quiet starry night she glanced…