She is a lie or alive

She is a lie or alive


                     
SHE SMILED AND SAID 'I HAVE HOPED.'

 

                    




A young city girl
in a family of eight.
With unusual charm,
Did not comprehend her faith
at all.

Something is unmixed and clear.
But somethings are meant to be the way it is.
knowing, everyone is a visionary
Even she pondered hours about her fate.

She recognized that society was discourteous.
Silently became the strange interpretation of herself.
She learned every outrageous sin
as she committed those.

Her passion and courage was as intense as Mumbai rain
Her desire was as good as wildfire
she keyed to her daylight
she asked so many questions
she knew the world was harsh.
I hope at least someone answered her politely.

The reality checks almost crushed her.
Her escape, her myths are just in softcover now
She lost the desire
She lost herself in the company
She locked herself in a dream.

She blamed everyone 
Her destiny resembles to be a tale
She just went with the course
‘a toxic humor people say.’

She smiled and said, “I’ve hoped.”
That day she saw the marvel
She uncovered the truth of the inside voice
She carries herself with poise.

She changed from tender to bold
‘untangled puzzle to failed past.’
‘Main protagonist to anonymous cast.’
Naive to wise and cultured.
Everything just reduced to a paling memory.

~rosh

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