For decades finally I'm free
From the lamp of isolation
I came to the world
And the first thing I saw
An innocent girl in front of me
I introduced myself as a genie
And thanked her for letting me free
By just a little rub of the lamp
I announced to her that she's very lucky
For I will grant three of her wishes
Lucy, what's your first wish?
I want my family to be happy she said
A smile was plastered on her face
with cute dimples on each side
Your wish is my command
Lucy what's your second wish?
I wish that violence won't ever exist again
She said still giving a smile
I granted her wish yet feeling confused
A 10 years old kid and is aware of that thing
Lucy this is your last wish
What do you want to wish?
I wish I will die… happily now
Still she had this smile
But tears rushed on her cheeks
Lucy, your wish will not be granted
A wish is not forced nor it is hurtful
Wishes makes desires come true
Wish for yourself little one
A wish that is free and wholeheartedly
YOU ARE READING
Broken Pieces Of A Mirror
PoetryThis is a book of poems about the broken souls and the weary hearts. The one's who seeks for revenge and the one's who want to voice their hatred and judgements. The one's who are afraid, frustrated, disappointed and felt worthless.
