Tuesday 1 September 2015

Looking For An Identity


The world smiles with me,
But I cry alone..
My twinkling eyes are well known,
But my tears never known..
I have love in heart for all,
But my heart is in grief..
My hands full of blessings for all,
But I never has relief..
Breeze is scented of my fragrance,
Though unknown to me is my own significance..
Who am I to whom is known..
A depending daughter or protecting sister,
A lonely wife or caring mother?
A confused soul trapped in the body of a woman,
looking for an identity which is still unknown!!

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