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Kritika Gupta

Tragedy Others

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Kritika Gupta

Tragedy Others

The Unknown Mistake

The Unknown Mistake

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Starting of as a kid 

Penning down whatever that heart screamed

Which eventually were her dreams

Tossing them aside 

Hoping for the dreams and her world to collide 

But the innocent soul unwitende 

But the society stood uptight

Stopping her from flying high

In the sky so bright 

Plucking her wings one by one

Making her incapable of the flight

Only then she realised 

That all she could do was write 

And her dream would never be her life 

Questioning why her brother could stay out all night, 

When she was asked to be back by 8 in the night. 

She was replied

Saying that he could take care of himself, 

When you're our daisy under the moonlight, 

Unknowingly taking away her right, 

To stand for herself and fight, 

But the society played it's card right. 


She asked why did she have to give up everything, 

When they were the only thing. 

The major reason, 

For she was surviving. 

To which she was replied with, 

During your wedding those vows were taken, 

And he vowed, 

 To earn your living, 

To make you his queen under his wing, 

So she asked her king to let her in. 

To let her hold the sword, 

With the blood dripping. 

But at the end she was disowned by him, 

She could feel her strength drifting, 

And realized what exactly was happening. 

She could never be the queen to his king, 

But just a slave tied by a golden ring. 

Silently crying through her shattering heart, 

Knowing that she's capable of drifting mountains apart, 

Only if the metal from her finger was thrown apart. 

But she couldn't take it of, 

Because again, the society held it close. 


I mean how worse could her life get? 

But alas, that wasn't it, 

For the unknown mistake she did. 


As she was forced, 

To warm the bed, 

Of her husband's friend, 

All tied up to the end, 

Her husband's name she called, 

Little did she knew that is was her king, 

Who was behind this entire planning and plotting. 

With the burning anger within, 

She decided to punish him, 

Calling her parents for support, 

Whilst she dragged him to the court. 

But half way she was asked to quit, 

As not a soul should know about it. 

Why? 

Because you're a girl, 

You have to stay quiet. 

Her mother replied. 


And then she finally realized, 

Why she had to suffer throughout her life, 

It was because something that happened even before she was alive, 

That she let X and X collide 

And didn't let the Y make it's way inside. 


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