All Alone Poem by hemu gupta

Once in the dawn in a valley of flowers,
a small girl was playing she was collecting flowers,
and keeping in her basket.
everything there was going on well,
she was singing and running here and there
butterflies and rabbits were her friends

suddenly an storm came she ran to save herself,
her basket fell down and she cried in despair,
when storm stopped she found herself
not in valley but in a forest.
there were no flowers
only trees and hard thorny bushes are covering the surface.

it was dusk everything was covered with unknown silence
forest was dark she cried for help but all in vain nobody was there
everything was quiet and at rest.
she slept in the night on straws and woke in the morning
again in the forest she tried to find way to her village
but she went more deep in the forest.

god was not fair with her as she wept and tried everything
to come out of forest.
then she collected some straws
and with her little hands she made a cottage.
she was living there all alone no one to listen or talk to her.
praying to god that forest will become good village for her.