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Lost Soul
She was a lost soul,
A lost soul was she.
Once she fell into the chaotic hole,
And there wasn't a way to flee.
She tried and tried hard,
Soon, was too tired to utter a word.
Her comfy shelter was lost somewhere,
She was too young to be aware.
Rebuke, blames and hatred,
Were the only things she fated.
Slowly the lively giggles vanished,
Happiness of the little soul was banished.
Missing the good old days,
She always hoped for the bright sun-rays.
All that she craves for are the cozy arms,
Which can hold her tight.
Ignoring the disturbing alarms,
She will sleep there peacefully, without fright.
© Gunjan