Just the other day she realised
She's just the other one
Toils whole day with her chores
and bear every bit by force
Whether or not she liked
She'ld just say 'I'm fine' and slide
Apart from all her love & care in tons
that she gives to her beloved ones
There exists still a lonely self of her
yearning to see someone for her to care
Where all her smiles vanish
Begin her narcissist's anguish
Just to tear her into pieces million
Not knowing she's one in a zillion
Struggling to find her loving self
Floating at a point of no help
Inspite of trying to win hearts
She'ld be laid on shattered cards
In return of her heart full of luv & compassion
All she gets is pure dejection..!
YOU ARE READING
The Dew in her words
PoetryA book of Poetry of all the splendid emotions of the special little heart of a girl... previously called WRITINGS OF HER
