Wednesday, July 4, 2012

The Awakening



Care had been an alien
Worries just a dream
Life was so pleasant
 Till she heard a scream

It came from a friend
Who shook her left to right
He abused her rebuked her
Gave her one slap tight

She questioned herself
The purpose of her life
Was she only born
 for one fine day to die

Laid back she was
No goal she could fight
Her heart became heavy
Though shoulders so light

Blood gushed through her veins
And thunderously she roared
Imaginations let loose
Her aspirations just soared

But someone pulled her back
A baby so cute
Large eyes, sad smile pleading
Not to be a brute

Her child was questioning
The lessons she had learnt
 could she dare to risk
the peace she yearned

But she must rise
forgetting the pain
Her and her bearers
life should not go in vain

She has to shine
Like a sun so strong
In the  mad world
She does’nt really belong

It might be short
It could be long
But once set on fire
She must not stop



Prove the world
That she is the one
Whose worth  in this worthless world
Is lesser than none.

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