A girl in a foreign land | Poetry
A girl in a foreign land | Poetry | Life
All in new shoes,
Away from her own sand,
A girl in foreign land.
She beings her day,
Where she left the other day,
Goes to earn
Than to learn
Finds it hard
And difficult,to have fun
She cooks her bread
Makes her bed
Lies on it,
To take a long nap,
But in no time again,
Finds herself awake,
To move out with her name,
To repeat the work again, to do the same
……….
It was not the same then,
She was in the east and not in west, back when
Her laugh was different, her cry was different
The sparkle in her eye was different
Her face expressed ,
Her smile impressed
In the kingdom of her own,
She was her very mistress
A carefree bird,
She danced in her thoughts
With the people closed to her ,
She explored the very roads,
Her soul shined with light
Aura cleansed people’s guilt,
Her nature compiled everyone to one,
Life was something more than what she lived.
She was desire in her name,
But had no desire to be a part of any game
………….
Now Its a all new land there,
Away from somewhere to nowhere
Still she tries,
Tries to be the same,
To live in a new world,
But with the old heart frame,
In search of life, her day begun’s,
And in Searching herself, It ENDS
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