Alone sat a little girl
along the river side at night
listening to the sound of waves
watching the twinkling stars
All of a sudden she starts weeping
lost in her thoughts
surrounded by cold breeze
again she looked upon the sky
started talking to herself
"I wish there was an angle with me", she said .
World is not full of good people
her tears were very precious she knew
but she was helpless as they were not controlled
She was having no one to share what she feels
many people are there to share happiness
but only few take part in sad moments
Alone she was sitting in a corner
watching the clouds taking different pattern
in moonlight all things were quiet & calm
"stop crying" , she said to herself
Life was playing games with her
where she was unable to retrace her steps
Sometimes you just don't know
the reason of weeping
tears come by their own
you long for a shoulder to rest on
& a person to tell you things gonna be alright.
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