A girl, a lady, a woman,
A mother, a friend, a companion;
You have been graceful as everyone.
You are always the special one.
You love to be cared, you love to care;
You tend to be humble and always spare.
A kind heart, a pure soul,
You are a pond of happiness, the sweet bowl.
You think good, you imagine great,
But still, people are not grate.
When the giant rises, flowers bloom,
But when you smile, smiles the gloom.
Whatever you do, whatever you think;
Even when at the sorrow’s brink;
You never will harm, you never did,
You smiled with the eyes where tears hid.
My dear! Let me tell you something;
It costs you nothing but makes you something.
When they are in the ‘slight’ suffocation,
You help them without an expectation.
You share your quilt without a thought,
You forgive their guilt, when they sought.
Oh dear! Why don’t you learn?
The world is full of mean concerns!!
I told their truths, you said you knew.
I showed their misdeeds, you said you knew.
You weren’t unaware of the pit they dug;
Yet you ignored with the warmth of your hug.
A girl, a lady or a woman;
Yet has stronger heart than no men.
You cannot hate, you cannot hurt;
A beautiful lotus in the pond of dirt!
Listen! My dear, my well-wisher!!
The mean concerns aren’t for YOU;
The hatreds of others aren’t for YOU;
Another pure and serene world may exist;
But THIS WORLD ISN’T FOR YOU!!
– Lovable IDIOT!
24th August, 2016