She was a bundle of emotions of all shades and colours,
On cloud nine with just a smile
Or will tremble with just a voice of stern;
In silent tears she would let herself burn.
Delicate was her soul, covered with tough layers;
Filled with all intricate stuff
Hurted, but she'll just ask you to let her go
Behind everything, every little word
Were a thousand words you'll never know.
Her pillow still not dried, she'll turn ur tears into smiles
She was a complicated chaos still recapturing simplicity.
Just needed to be uncovered with all the love she craved for;
In its protective shield, nothing less and nothing more.
Beautiful poem about girls and about the power they wield through which they can transform life. This is a lovely tribute to young girls who contribute immensely to make this planet a better and a more beautiful place to live for all of us. Thanks. I quote: Delicate was her soul.... she'll turn ur tears into smiles
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you so much for the appreciation