Sunday 10 February 2013

You're beautiful



Stand up and go to the mirror
And you will see
The most beautiful creation,
It is none other than thee

Smile and set free the birds
Find glee in their wings
For at the sight of freedom,
It’s thy heart that sings

Hold flower in your hands
And smell its scent
Love what was made for you,
Make every minute worth spent

Braid your hair and flip it over
Add beautiful sprinkles
Cuz' you are perfect,
That  bright star that twinkles.

Except for its end




Deeper Deeper into the alleys she ran for her life
The labyrinth of society, the maze of obligations
There seemed everything to it
Except for its end.

Roars of orders, burns from the sun
From the sun she would say.
But they knew of the truth.
There was everything to it
Except for its end


The loud cries, the exasperation
Its magnitude could echo across the mountains.
But she silently wept from the pain
There was everything to it
Except for its end.



Different names. Different terms
Some called it rape. Some termed it abuse
She wanted to hide from the tag
There was everything to it
Except for its end.