She wore that scars
Like the sky wore stars
Everyday her soul was murdered
Entire life her expectations kept getting smothered
She was more deep from any vale profound
But now, Alas! that fatal girl is now buried somewhere in the ground
She believed someone, she were not suppose to.
Her soul was dead many years before
The day she was not one but they were two.
Somehow she managed herself to say I am fine with a fake smile
But what used to happen , her memory got rewind.
And then she always cried.
Just because of one, the one her better half
She reached up high on the life sorrows graph.
Everyday in her life, the word pain was emphasized
and then at last she decided to kiss death tight.
and there her tolerance shouted out loud
And that fatal girl got away from this world's crowd........