We all have different shades of us, there is always an inner self hidden in us that keeps us moving and inspiring.Blogging was never handpicked by me.it was chosen by a girl inside.the girl i am going to tell you about!
There is a little girl in my mirror and she thought to recite a story, a story that will inspire each one of you, a story every ‘she’ can relate with, a story beyond just words and a story of LIFE.
She who had a golden sight,
Who lived a dream where odds were right
She who always grew reading chapters,
Where trust was beyond five letters
and Half Truths were almost lies.
Lately she grew, now she finally knew
Like everything that shines isn’t gold,
Her myth was unreal, so frivolous, so cold
She deciphered the real art of hypocrisy,
Dream was over, drowned her ecstasy.
Quitely, she screamed, ran and cried
Torned and trembled with a hope so dead
Hey it’s not over, if there is no good in the end
An angel whispered to her, once said.
She wore a lipstick and thought to narrate
Battle of the TRUST and HOPE, written in her fate
She gathered the puzzle & flew up so high
She is now her HERO, the QUEEN of her LIFE!