Happiness Has Lost

A girl runs and plays with her friends. Happiness was flowing through her, As she moves, her thick, black hair Moves like waves. Her face was like rose and Eyes like the butterflies sitting on it them. Then she made her route to her home By the wishes of bye to her friends, Who is the storage of love. When she entered, Her relatives were filled with angry They fall on her like tigers, Who is waiting to attack and kill her. They told a lot, scold a lot And indicted a lot The pressure from all side Shrank her. Thus, Tears filled her eyes. It came out like one, two, three drops. She could not understand What they says. Her heart broked when her Beloved father too accused her. She burst into her room, Fall on her bed, Covered the head with pillow And began to cry. At last her cry brought Her to a thought: 'O god, if today I did not Step my foot in my house then....