Easy and pale, She looked out of the window,
Pining for a better life.
Her soul is dull.
Gentle a day strikingly yet, she smiles at the moon,
Yearning for happier times.
Her present is depressing.
Glistening and shining, her tears are brighter than the stars,
Glowing golden radiance, liberates off her.
The world doesn't seem to notice.
Heart broken and damaged, I look at her,
Experiencing her unmistakable sorrow.
While the tears and the moon faded, her smile still stuck.
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Pranjal Majmudar
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