SHE WAS A HAPPY GIRL
A happy young girl
Was in her family a pearl
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Such a deep breath poetry... I would like you read my poem LET ME RISE and In the mid of the night depression you are killing me.... Naila
Faking happiness was her counter obsession Her heart was torn apart As she was unable to depart..asking for divorce...... the colness in bed with the rich prince........so many married people have such experiences...... you are highlighting it dear poet. thank u. tony
Thanks a lot for the insightful comment dear Dr.tony Brahmin.Stay blessed.
I felt a gain of tempo in the later part of the poem. I wished it were a bit slow in revealing the ultimate consequences. Thanks dear poetess for the sharing.
Thanks a lot for your interest dear poet