Dark eyes with drained hope,
Beautiful hair and lovely facade
Were her features once.
She remained with her bubbling spirit suppressed
And hidden talents unexpressed.
The world remained dark
she in the clutches of shark.
Public gave her heart a pain
What's there for it to gain?
She was hurt with sharp tongues
Which gave her ache in her lungs.
And one day ,by divinity it happened
She found her mind sharpened.
She tore her veil with her hands
Like the bright sun in distant lands.
For the first time did the people see
She happily working like a bee.
No field did she leave,
she fastly rolled up her sleeve.
She cut the evil tongues that talked
She hurt the ogling eyes that stared.
She cut the willows around her
And planted colourful flowers there.
