Tuesday, 30 April 2013

Her

She waits.
On him, her ... The next hit - Doesn't matter
She just wants to be far from here.
Tired of broken promises

So she watches.
People come and go;
It's an endless carousel, her life is.
When will it end?

So it's back to waiting.
Except things have changed ...
If someone comes into her life, they exact a higher toll for staying
Till she's given out.

Giving it all for nothing;
They said life isn't fair, but this entire effort is Sisyphean;
What's the point?
Less gained from more effort.

She waits.
Patience turning into painful numbness,
The world has moved on
No fairy tale this - Prince Charming isn't riding in on a golden chariot.

Till she breaks
-The mould
She realizes that she's responsible for her own destiny.
The paradigm shifts.

Her days get brighter,
The smile becomes real -
Daily reminders of how awesome she is;
Like a flame, she brightens everything around her.

She toils, and fixes ...
Herself, her issues.
Hope springs eternal from her bosom;
She is hope.

She watches - the change become real;
She likes what she sees in the mirror,
She is strong.
She is woman.

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