By Yeshvi Mariyam
The Observer
Everycorner of Life was pleasant
Perfect and peaceful !
Yes,she was vivacious in every aspect
Loved to Laugh,Loved to Read
Loved to Talk...
Sudden downpour changed
Her laugh to squeaky
Hated the burden she's suffering
Deep Inside hauling loudly with
Sorrows and prayers
Like a Flightless Bird
No Wings to fly towards her Dream
Dullness covered her face
As an observer, I want to console
Her.. However ,wound in her eyes
Says All she want to be alone
In this wild World
No hope of living
Darkness covered her Fully
This Observer said to God
Protect her from the deep wounds.
Thank you for this opportunity