Let her sleep deep,
Let us not weep,
For she is at her journey’s end,
Left with no memories to mend.
Let her fight,
With all her might,
For she is at her self discovery,
Wounded soul knew no recovery.
Let her laugh,
She appears tough,
For she is good at wearing mask,
Tears underneath, no one to ask.
Let her scream,
Let her dream,
For she is trying to reach mirage,
Stringed her tears into to collage.
Let her be born,
Let her be gone,
For she thinks she is a miracle
Her emotions are the obstacle.

©Bardessbindiya
#WritcoPoemPrompt12