without a smile, and even a dream,
she walked ahead.The fast selfish crowd,
which people call “reality”  held her no interest..
she never sopke
nor she danced
but even before she began to realize,
the sunset ascends,
ruthlessly removing her from her composed soul,
into a folktale, untold, unheard..
uncertainity entertained her.
maybe she knew it better,
 having lived with it all those long years
when her life was a sweet poison.
with flawless smiles and hugs which made her day
and the piercing pain who wept beside her in the dark..

As if the mask lasted..
well, yeah it did and do even now..

things are different ( Heyy i can surely handle that !!)
But when people do, you’re hurt deeply..
and when you change
thats when you die