Deepika Garg
SHE came in this world
With no identity.
Holds her father's name
To feel sustain.
Bright in her eyes,
She has beautiful dreams,
With her family's support
She dares to achieve.
What thought though we do have?
It's all 'support' that remains intact?
With her growing height,
Soars her desires so high.
But is it so she'll grasp it all?
They are all around to make her fall!
A showpiece or a jewellery to display,
It's time for her to repay.
It's a halt in her dream destination,
As this is her destined time
To move in a union...
Pride of one's house,
To the matter of jurisdiction.
Marriage?? Half done or well begun?
To where she belongs is still unknown,
Will she be able to find her grounds is yet to be known.
Who is She? Can anyone find?
SHE is every girl who defines...
Some are blessed with great fathers,
Some with right partners.
Others, they strive and strive
But lead their lives just to hide...
Hide their tears, hide their sorrows.
Ah! What a pity!
They die silently.
With no name and no fame,
That's their end that goes unnoticed.
In the pages of their lives,
Finding solitude is what they drive.