A Simple Life - a Beautiful Life

She opened her fragile eyes only to see a tensed face, Anxiously staring back at her, as if in a daze. She danced in her tiny frock, without a worry in the world She was after all a four year old bundle of joy, yet to face the difficulties hurled. Growing up wasn't as easy as she had thought, just another eight year old Occasional fight with mom, still young and servile. She was now thirteen, crying, breaking, struggling to cope Unexpected quagmires on the way left her desperately holding on to a vanishing ray of hope. She turned eighteen, the debris of her once beautiful life underneath her feet Every fragment of the shattered mirror portrayed her sunken eyes, the pain was bittersweet. Twenty now, and their callous words still echoed within the steel bars of her heart When did it get so complicated?she whispered softly, as she saw her life fall apart. She was twenty five already; with bleeding hands she slowly picked up the scattered pieces, but now she was sure She would not look back, and for the first time act brave and mature. She promised herself to never believe their cruel words again Bullies will always be bullies, it's time to forget the pain. She learnt to dance in the rain, learnt to laugh again She learnt to throw her hands around and live like a child again. Life is beautiful but short, so never say never Live it to your fullest, forever and after
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Pigeon Tart Avatar
November 17, 2017 at 9:04 AM
Awesome pen Swathi, thick with wisdom :) xomo!
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace