A Sunday morning,a city in white shattering by
A beautiful and peace family having a stating `Hi'
A girl inside
Sitting aside
Feel alone even in a filling
Kind and care yet everyone ignoring
None provides helping,
Society keeps injusticing
Hesitating to speak,
But has a lot to speak
Scared of sharing
People are fairing
Somebody help! She's shobbing
Cooking and finding
A perfect one to keep her insecurity
Everything fine people saying
Still judging and critizing
This is for good she keeps thinking
Bound in chains
Mouth zipped
But a stron inside keeps going
Judging and commenting on her choices
This is what kills her inside
You keep doing
She keeps tolerating
She's loosing herself everyday
Stop! People and our so called society
Or one fine day she'll fade away
Poving herself she tries down
Tried to join back
Tried to repair
But shattered even bad
Yes,she tried,But
Ended up punishing herself breaking down.
About happiness a tempest keeps on faking her in every possible style
Her happiness she herself is faking by
Now,Never she tries to express,none,down under earth or up the sky.
You back stabbers never come back. Bye! Bye!
Stop it ! You don't know the real her.
Are you done of judging,commenting and critizing her?
How much will you kill her?
She's down, Immense down
How much will you push her down?
Believe her,pity on her
Don't pity the emotions of her
Please,will you ?
Don't, Just don't clown her down.
She tries to devour every pain
In ocean of dark sea, she keeps drowning
Her so called loved ones, love her in actual love her in real way.
That one fine day is coming down
Soon she'll fade away .
- Shubhangi Upadhayay