Prachi Agrawal
HER HIDDEN FACE
A beautiful face
Decorated with tears
An empty space
Surrounded by fears.
A lonely heart
Injured by dart
An over occupied mind
Struggling with memories left behind.
Eyes full of sorrow
Waiting for tomorrow
A fake smile
Trying to hide a miserable life.
A laughter with friends
Just to show she is growing with trends
Trembling steps
She is afraid, she can collapse.
Still breathing
But ready to be slaughtered
Still alive
Left in tatters.
Lost her track
Can’t go back
What the heck
He has painted her world black.
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