Girl was downhearted,
Selling this flower at street end
A flower with pleasant fragrance and contemplative color
Has not made its presence in life of that little.
She was trying to see through long distance
To get a customer to empty her basket.
She recited the cost many times
To plunder the attention of people lost in their vibes.
Her eyes were screening her pain,
A thorn of her life pricking her from inside.
She looked at every child passing by her
Murmured it just can be a day dream for her
People were celebrating
In fast food centers
Sipping coke, eating burger just as part of fun
Where an innocent soul
Was struggling to get one time food
To live through her doom!!!
People were cherishing with Mannequin
Took their selfies posing with it
Ignoring a breathing doll
Waving humbly at them to buy a rose.
Screaming vulnerably, Just for ten..Just for ten……….a doll’s play, rolls down at dusk of that day!!!!!!!!!!!
The pain of the little girl conveyed through your writing. Very well written.
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Hmm thanks Anoop :)…I tried to express her emotions here!!!!!
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Wow…. I mean, seriously gal… This is just a beautiful way to put forth her emotions through ur words… Such painful life of an innocent, should make everybody think “What am I doing…”
Salute to the little soul for the struggle, and salute to you for the interpretation….
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Hmmm …Thank you so much Een :)…….I had a fear about I might not interpret properly !!!!!!
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Never have such fear… Coz its your interpretation… I believe in you that you will do it right and beautifully…. 🙂
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Overwhelmed!!!!!!!!
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Beautifully done. The little girl crying within where no one can hear her.
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Thank you…Yeah completely unheard!!
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Beautiful, yet so sad.
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Thanks for getting connected !!!
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Amazing …you nailed the emotion
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Thank you Chaitali!!
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Hey Asmithaaa thanks but my name spells Chaitali…if you don’t mind…take care
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Am really sorry about i, here I have corrected my mistake!!!!!!!……Once again sorry!!
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No issues at all
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You have beautifully conveyed the little one’s pain in your writing
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Thank you Vidya 🙂
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Nicely done..you’ve expressed her feelings wonderfully… 🙂
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Hmmm Thank you…Glad u liked it!!!!!!
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Aww this is such a beautiful and innocent expression. Loved the way you have en-wrapped emotions of that little girl in the form of poetry. She was selling roses… the beauty of nature and people were busy celebrating their happiness with the unnatural things. Sad it is.
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Yeah rukh,this is the culture inculcated in most of the youngsters today!!!!!!!…………. They adore gadgets and so artificial things that’s way sarcastically i said “Cherishing with mannequin” !!! .Thanks for reading and comment Rukh!!!
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🙂
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Smile means????
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means romba chinnangithe 🙂
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Ok..Thank you !!!!!!!
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You are truely great, could see how lovely you have conveyed the little one’s pain….
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Thank you so much Chaitra, am Glad you stopped by here and enjoyed reading!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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‘A thorn of her life pricking her from inside’ – This line pricks the readers soul, i loved the way you ended it. Simply beautiful.☺
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Oh priyanka , Thank you so much for the read and comment 🙂
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Liked the poem. Very well described and it really moved me.
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Thank you so much for visiting read and appreciation 🙂
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