Friday, February 1, 2019

The Angel


She was an angel sans wings
So quite so serene.
The long eyelashes
And hidden beneath them her beautiful eyes
Her toothless smile
She was an innocent baby
Yet to see the dark bad world.

She grew up to be an obedient and disciplined girl
Though she was quiet, loved by all
She did her studies and chores on time
She was appreciated and praised.
But
She was an innocent girl
Yet to see the dark bad world.

She is now old enough
No more a baby in the cot
People had expectations from her
She lived for them and fulfilled them all
She was an innocent teen
Yet to see the dark bad world.

Alas!
She failed
Failed to live up to their dreams
People who loved her were nowhere to be seen
There were no more pats on her back
She had lived her life
The life she was living for others
It’s time to go
And the angel took leave
She was an innocent angel
Having seen the dark bad world.

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