She Writes
She Writes
Writing a poem not to be express A pain, A stress just to say she was blessed,
But I remember She was totally depressed.
A girl who was once crazy behind Music,
Was now in support of music,
Not to speak, Not to hear, just heard music.
A silence stood in front of her eyes,
For what she truly mourns and cries,
No one paid attention to what she describes.
It was fun for all the cruel ones,
But they were laughing at their own mistake.
She was irritated with bore Calls and phones,
But today she spoke as she was completely awake.
This journey was totally incomplete
Now she stood to complete
Writing some golden and rich words
As it does not bother about the good or bad world.