The Girl's Story! ! ! Poem by bushra hussaini

Once upon a time, there was a girl,
who was so sweet and pure as pearl.

she was very inocent and had soul,
to makes others happy was her goal.

her eyes grow wide and blink with surprize,
she had dreams but did'nt know how to survive.

she was very tender and sympathetic,
she used to cry for stangers, was sensitive.

and even felt bad for killings bugs, nail scratch,
she believed in fairy tales and magic spell.

she read love stories, romantic novels,
soulmate, candals, teddies, dairies and flowers.

she was so silly, people walk over her,
today she know the cruelity and reality of world.

she is no more same, but now better then before,
she understand the bitter truth and is very strong.

she regret why she let so many fake and selfish people in her life,
why she gave them key to her heart and right to make her cried.

people are thick skined and used her for their ends,
it is better to be self-centred and have some brain.

she deleted them from her life, their love was sore,
she broke all one sided relations and don't love them anymore.

now she is more practical, logical and happy,
she is wiser then yesterday but her heart is not empty.

friends just used her, this ugly fact changed her,
now she trust herself and she don't blame her.

so called friends go away with no wards, no sorry, no thanks.
with no regration without any shame.

today she don't believe in any tom, dick and harry,
she get sense and now she is not merely crazy.

her unconditional love and precious care,
is only for special one who value and think for her.

she is still very kind and clear hearted,
but just learn how to maintain distance.

for her every warm is not important,
youthful infatuation is not wanted.

she is still very pure, but not to the foult,
she build walls around her and not let her corrupt.

she is tactful, more free and get some real,
she have control on her and have no tear.