There comes a bold and beautiful heroine
who drew herself with the uniqueness
who never laid the stones for future
and always walks in present

That heroine is once a girl in common
A young brain in a orbit of dust
The dust of societal thoughts
weighting down her eyelids to close

Seems good, but something urges wrong!
That wrong states no definition
In search of the wrong, she moved her conscious
towards her brain in a hope.

After the deep search
She forced her eyelids to move up
Now she cleared the orbit of dust
This time the world look different

She found herself no longer common
She stopped to live as was she born
and started to live for herself
when she realised that nothing felt in cowardness .

She didn't love to design the future
rather she's waiting for the life of surprises
Good or bad, she is writing a story
and in that story she is the heroine..



© Sakhi