Shattered,Scattered broken pieces
She learns to pick them up with time
Deformation,Rehabilitation
She build a large fort around her
Just like an ancient city tale she heard
How success was at the door
How mighty the king men roared
Enemies bowed at their fate
Success was the first name
But life plays a game
The city lost its fame
No remains,except remains of controversy
O Where is the Mighty land of the?
She too has become a mystery
locked inside her own fort
No trespassing was the rule
How Cruel did one treat her?
Such a controversy..
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For How He Made Me Feel
PoetryBringing you bits and pieces from the favouritest thing that rests on my bookshelf; My diary. 'For How He Made Me Feels' gives away from it's title. The pieces I'll be posting depicts was how it was with him in my life and how it was to let him go...
