She
by Dimpal Pareek.
(Ajmer, India)
She is tired but not failed
Not getting weak, but drained...
She is confused, yet not making any excuse
she has so much room, but there is no use...
She can feel everything, but can't express
She is fed up, but trying to enjoy the phase...
She is smiling like a doll with the pain like hell
but ask her how are you ?
She will always say "I am well ! I am well ! "
she became so realistic that she knows,
they are not asking regarding worries,
They are searching for their gossip groceries
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