The Radiant Pearl

 

Deep  there inside, it rests

Latent from the callous world,

The rage rising from within

Why always the patsy is that innocent girl?

 

The dew of laughter is drying the grass instead,

As the damsel waits in her bed with dread.

The sky getting dimmer day by day,

Her voice not heard and justice betrays.

 

Can’t step out alone

The stalker is outside

Looking for that hour

To seek his pride.

 

The stereotypical words too

Are passed on her

She’s showered with curses,

So that she surrenders.

 

But her mind is firm

Her heart passionate and intense

She rises from the blues

And breaks the fence

 

With kindled hope

She stands anew

To condemn her sinners

And bid, grief, adieu.

 

She sits right here

Moved on in life

Afflating others,

With her attitude so ripe.

Often wonders in silence,

And speaks to the world,

She is not any object or a playful thing,

But a bold and zealous human being

Take care of this gift of God,

The charming and the loving girl,

Respect and bless her with true belief,

 

As she is our Radiant Pearl…