as I said , I will translate my poem which I have written in hindi ,
here is the translation for you @Favs4091

hey listen in hindi version there is rhyming but in english there is none...
SO HERE IT GOES..👇👇

story is often born from truth, it is not necessary that every truth is a story!
There were many aspirations in that small heart, where did the hopes remain, they were destroyed in a moment.
Those small steps were now growing bigger, I don't know how, they were moving towards studies.
She ran towards school,
Leaving her mom and dad's finger,
An important and new turning point in her life started from here!
unaware of the fact that even if her legs get tired due to this new moment, she will not be able to stop now.

That heart did not know how to play with the mind.
Making friends and to be someone's friend was also very frustrating.
only the arrogance was such that she found silence in the noise.
Yes, there were one or two friends.
They used to support us,
The only difference is, whomever she is with today gives her their time!
In return she don't know ,why?
But they don't take anything!

Where did she aspire to become the moon?
But...