That was some pretty face with beautiful eyes,
Full of glitter and some wishful dreams, a bit over size.
It did not last long that glow on her face,
When she got tired of this worldly race,
Her smiles turned into sobs,
When all her dreams were lost.
Her laughter turned into screams,
When got shattered her dreams.
Her days also turned into nights,
When everyday ended in unreasonable fights…
© 2012 Pimmi Nag