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Monday, October 11, 2010

Pride Of a Lady




She sits and thinks
And plans her things.
Then takes a sigh and works on them.
Day goes by,
As it it were never gona end.
Work and Worship
That’s all she preaches.
Family is her priority…
Children… her life.
She loves the way things are
sweet or sour
she accepts they're hers
She kills time,
She cooks and grinds
She prays to God
a new tomorrow she wants
But there's somthing she's scared about
She thinks too much about all she wants
But knows she cant meet her desire
And is fierced to know
that they are on fire..
She doesnt know where she belongs
She knows she's content
She mends her ways
And thinks its fine
But she just cant shine!
And in the house of demons
She lost her pride
And in the night when its her bed time
That one happy lady is caught crying
And when that pearl drops from her eyes.
Any one could tell where beauty lies.
But no one knows the reason it dropped.
And no one still knows
Where she belongs…


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