Like any other normal person,
She was not the same!
Reserved,rude;
Shy,scared.
Reserved because she loved solitude.
Rude to show she was strong.
Shy of what "they" would say.
And scared of her own demons.
She was an isolated girl,
Who loved her company to the core.
Until and unless the change took place,
And the transition came in.
Initial days were in like heaven,
The day dreaming strted,
She started to live in fantasies,
And felt she was the happiest one!
But the harsh reality came in.
Life knocks everybody down!
Day dreams were now her night mares.
The happy girl was now a broken soul.
Time never stops for anyone,
Either be a rich or a poor.
The once happy her is now a sad her.
She was now longing to be the 'old' her!
Never trust any soul blindly.
One or the other way you'll get knocked down.
She was knocked down,
But taught her the best lesson of 'her'life.
(Not every change brings the best and happiest moments. Indeed the change will again take place,and turn her life upside down.)
SARAH TAJ
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"Her,Before And After"
PoetryLike any other normal person, She was not the same! Reserved,rude; Shy,scared. Reserved because she loved solitude. Rude to show she was strong. Shy of what they would say. And scared of her own demons. She was an isolated girl, Who loved her compan...
