The story has changed.Every now and then she feels inferior.
Her world against others, everything looks superior.
Even though as a child she was scolded,
But different from the things that moulded.
She waits all day for life to get fully unfolded,
Yet she feels her inner self is bounded.
How long will she live with this scar?
Every little thing reminds her of the past.
Yesterday, I got her slippers,
And she asked “will this help me to jump and pass?”
She really wants to be free but the pain seems stubborn.
So scared,every moment to her is like a repeated album.
Assets she discerns as liabilities and danger.
I tried to console, I said “you are stronger”
She said, “you are wrong.I was not born in a manger”
It’s of no way a joke.
I even offered her my clothes.
She insisted she’s passing through a lot.
I had to remind her that God said she’s a salt
Yes, I understand her point of view,
But I need to save her.Please help me with a clue.
Dear bruised girl child,
Please keep your hope high.
I know life is not always kind.
But trust me, everything is gonna be fine.
You know I cannot lie.
#BLISSFULINK