She was born
She was sweet
her eyes glowing
tiny were her feet’
she luked around
for hands to caress
to lift her up and
adore the mistress
she cud see the crowd
she cud feel the warmth
she cud experience the gravity
of the people shouting loud
perhaps they wer’nt happy
there was sum mystrey
which her small being cud not follow
and she was creating history
she started weeping
as if cursing her fate
as if asking God
Y am i made??
There was no one to follow
no one to coddle
no one to understand
the catastrophy of the gal
This tells a gals fate
dat she cumes into the world wid luck n grace
wen the world around treats her AS SLAUGHTER
jussz Bcoz she is a DAUGHTER!!
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Nisha Ramchandani is a software engineer from Hewlett Packard. Writing, not her passion though is imbibed in her creativity. Her poems certainly leave behind an indelible positive effect on the readers.
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2 Comments
Good subject .. well expressed .. i just wish each girl realises her own self worth and stop expecting kindness from others ..
Hi Divya,
Thanks for the appreciation..