lonely bird

Rookie (Sep15,1994 / Jaipur, Rajasthan)

Broken Doll

As I walk through the attic of life
I found a few pieces of lost smile some stains of dried tears
A heap of abandoned dreams and broken threads of hope hanging loose
There lies an old smashed doll in the corner
I look and wonder how time stole all from her

Once so alluring with a flashing bright smile
Now lies in a mess with blinking eyes
She was the one wanted by all

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