2 Worlds
A battle between two worlds,
More than words can hold,
The kill is more than it can fill,
And it seems to never come to a standstill.
There stands a world of her own,
She was exposed to otherwise, than which was known,
Not that it wasnt realised,
But, she thought she wouldnt be penalised.
Lay beneath somewhere,
A hidden truth, beware,
She stands still against the current
Wraped in her experiences,
Clouded by her own frequencies,
But, she still looks at them with calm fierceness,
As they stand still with their heinousness.
Copyright © Shweta Mam | Year Posted 2011
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