My Soul
A girl with a soft soul,
Can't play off that hard role.
Million friends, but blank list of 'mine.'
To every question, she answers 'I'm fine.'
Wearing a mask, walking to miles.
Hiding the tears, showing the smiles.
No matters, New or old.
For her, every friend is a gold.
Wanna wound up their every scar,
May be coz she knows the pain of soul war.
Nothing much, but the only fear.
Can't let her friends, their eyes with tear.
Ready to help, holding the hand.
Coz in her distress, no one withstand.
Screaming soul, at every silent night.
Dying alone, with every deadly fight.