It is a gentle act of kindness so as to pay our noble sympathies to the girl out there in pain.
On one end she is sought to be alone mourning in pain with a feeling of fundamental loneliness.
As to compensate the pain as much possible on the other end, we all are conversing our kindness like in form of prayers, like in the form which is as dedicated below to that brave girl battling between life & death.
There were beautiful days,
when freely she use to laugh and live
She was also a nonchalant bud,
with attired fragrances of her own
nurtured by the moments passing by,
But one monstrous night,
abruptly hindered her act of growth,
Bloom of the flower,
lost it's charm.
As it was like some monsters freezed her
it seemed like the petals were plucked cruely
like they caged her soul
she was helpless
no one cared to heed to her sobs,
when she was thrown lifeless
like an angel after crushed wings
like a crushed flower beneath some feet.
The ques that keeps striking us all
that whether she will ever be able to live like before?
to grow like before?
to blossom like before?
to enlighten herself like before?
the ques hangs unanswered on us
as
after such cruelty on her tenderness,
will she be able to live like before?
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