A lady sullen and alone..
Courteous but not docile..
Her face like a nimbus shone!

Benediction Surrounds her Obstrusively,
Steady Voluptuous luxury!

Melancholic appearance but kind and pleasant..
Still she frolic O! What an amusement..

Yells inside no one listens
not a being is able to read her absence!

Yet she Conceals herself not even dare to free a pretense!

She knows nobody is magnanimous enough,
the life is actually too Rough.
Her thought she Ruse the whole lot..
asmazaroo