Ears were searching for her name
Eyes were looking for her fame
Heart wanted to help
But other’s mind were playing game
Shadow was not clear
Words were filled with fear
But body was stagnant
As it was covered with tears
With a broken knee
Ran to become free
Leaving me with a question
Who was she?
Maybe someone’s sister
Or mistress of a mister
Might be a mother
Tricked by a cheater
Why only they face
Why only they are being chase
Aren’t everyone equal
In the world's maze
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Rishabh's Randoms
PoetryThese poems are my original creations Written on random topics with no connection
