Her Sorrows Poem by vijay gupta

Her Sorrows
Restless,
Away from the gay,
Play fullness was absent,
Her beautiful big eyes were full of grief.
Because her younger brother was going to be marry.
And she was hardly able to show her self normal.
False smile was on her face.
She was hardly thirty years of age and she could not manage a life partner for her.
Dreams of her teenage are shattering now
because her broken leg was in the way of her dreams.
In the corner she was concealing her tears.
Suddenly I saw them and fell in grief.
Can you imagine about the deepness of her sorrows.