"She was once.."
There she lay in the corner of the room,
Graving her pains & building up her own doom
She was once, the fairy of fancies,..
fragrance of flowers,
mistress of majesty,
& a Woman of wonders..
But now she stays...sobbing alone..
with a bleeding heart all within
making silent cries of agony & pain..
leaving the joy & happy rain...
She lost her grace & her lovely pace..
the dreams of her world & the wishes of her eyes..
she lost..not only these...
but her life...in the extinct past
Future seems..a life of misery..
present leads to unknowing path so dreary
Her vision shows unending fury
Her insticts lay a biased jury..
She's left ,in the pathless way..
searching for light with a god's pray..
Life showed her the marks of nearing end..
Still she lives with the hope to regain..
Regain the things that she lost in her past..
to Once agn become the woman of wonders..!
