Adoring the stars of night she slept, Listening to the day world’s word she wept,seeing her mother to her arms she crept, because of the fear of being walked upon or stepped. She changed it all when she leapt off her guards…off the words and thoughts because she knew she ain’t meant to weep because she knew she ain’t meant only to sleep but to dream. The dream of a world where she stood ahead and upright. Above the men ,to tell each one that… Yes She’s bright and dare you take her light. She is meant to be the knight don’t just let her die before she sees even a single night, before she sees herself fulfilling her wholesome mights. Let her fight, fight for rights. To tell them for what is she meant. It’s not just the hate rather the love sent from saviours in state of you.
She sat there alone
At the corner of the road,
Looking weak and fragile
But for you few meters were
More than a million miles
To extend some help
To give her a life.
Barely covered
Trying to prevent herself from
Being shown
But oh! You are all sculptures of stones,
None of them
Put down a stole
To steal her frown.
Shivering with cold
Starving with hunger
And you pushing down,
Tons of burgers
Just before her eyes
to increase the demise.
Yes, she was there
Visible to all yet,
Noticed by none.
Now all she was,
Just a silly pun.
The corner became her home
Because she knew,
She could not live
Because she knew, she
Couldn’t survive
Of the scars and pains of the world.
Yes , she was thrown off the moving van.
Yes, she’s the daughter of that billionaire man.
Yes, it was done
Even to her…
Not by one but an entire gang.
Now….
Don’t just remain a sculpture of stone,
Even after knowing about the fact that
It could have been someone
You had known,
Someone really close to your soul.
So,
Now be a man, a subsider of frown,
From their face
By returning them their hopes.