A Princess Poem by barsa yadav

Opened her eyes into this World,
She was happy bounded by her mum,
How could she know what was to come!
Into the imaginary footway of Gold.

Astonished, she realized the weather getting Cold,
That was opposite to the promising blossom,
Trapped she felt, amongst the clustered thoughts,
Painting her wings and carved herself to be Bold.

All of the sudden now the beast has Showed,
His cruelty didnt let her desired lady to become,
For all he wanted is to cage her in dome,
Before she could understand, she felt being Sold.

Down the fluffy cheeks, got her tears rolled,
As an outcome of the regulation and norms,
Her inner voice raised and let her realised,
That a princess need to smile as been told

Breaking the shell out of the old,
She masked her face with chaotic foam,
Packed with pain and memories bittersome,
She rejuvenated herself into the whole new mould