Unclench

The girl who used to cry, has no reason to cry now,

she wished for a prince charming, but is now alone,

started by believing in love,but is now realistic,

dreaming of a perfect family, she is lonely,

thought she couldn't live without that one person, but is now alive.

The girl who believed in fairy tale, grew up.

Lucky Girl

these days
I stand a little taller

hold up my head a little straighter
with something frisky in my step
a little sway from my hips
a certain gleam in my eyes
and laughter bubbling in my throat
let me fill you in
on my little secret
come stand a little closer
let me whisper in your ear
the magical thing that happened
to bring this change about...
I fell in LOVE you see
and the lucky girl is ME.

Oscillation

I don't know what I deeply desire from life. My life is in complete chaos. Everything is scattered. What I like is what I have given up and what I know nothing about is something I am trying to achieve. Why does life have to function in this way? Is it so essential to fit in? Isn't being unique something original, that everyone asks us to be. My desires are dying, they have started to rot, like the way prisoners are kept in dungeons, without any sunlight. My aura is diminishing day by day. My ability to stay happy is declining.

 What do I do know? I ask myself every moment I see others fulfilling their dreams. Should I become a walking dead with my soul dead or should I strive back to show to myself and the world what I am capable of.?I choose the second option. I would have to be persistence with my efforts, cannot leave the side of perseverance, but in the end I will be glad that I didn't give up just because I wasn't motivated enough.

I hope everyone out there does not choose the path of becoming a dead soul in this world where there is so much to achieve.

Stay blessed. Stay happy.