Poem

Save Her

She wasn’t a boon of her parents
Tears of joy didn’t ever kiss her cheeks
Her lips couldn’t know beauty of smile
None was a spark of her eyes tedious

Tender her hands tamed hardships
Delicate her shoulders weighed poverty
Bare her foot baked in heat of hostility
Blush of chilling weather sore her badly

Nightmares of harsh orders as her lullaby
She soaks her pillow with tears of fear
Sun which brightens days couldn’t bright up her life
Soothing moon couldn’t soothe her grief

Inhumane hearts irrationality ruled nature
Compelling her to combat with life for nothing…..

Raji❤