//You gotta dance like you are diving a fairytale,And you are living with unicornsAnd step mothers , daddys, brothers and sistersAnd glass sandels, right sure. //Washing dishes, and brooming the floor, You made it to strive through moreI can see you tapping at the doorBy the midnight moon, right sure. //You know I saw the dish falling, Off your hand, and breaking into piecesYou freaked in silence, but noticed notYour breaking heart that didn't sew even in silence. //Okay, the lady out of the fruit pulp, Stand right beside the lamp postI saw you stand beside but refuse to changeWhy did you? //Would you sweep the floor for the rest of life? And not be the princess of that royal palace? You got magic, you got courageYou got power and so much of rage. //You got to get the prince You got that lifeYou got to eat those fruitsYou only had cut all through, with your knife. //Abstract was the word I told, Your world was more deepYou got colors and magic as wellBut painted it in your lip. //You could have fought with the worldOr the family you live inYou might had golden hairsBut let them stay tied and tucked with a pin. //You needed to pay off the household, A women all like you doesYou might nit fight the worldYour silence though, causes buzz. //I saw you coming back, Broken heart and laid in thoughtsAll that lips smiled for youBut that eyes are not worth the sew. //And after all the clothes doneYou go and sleep for the sunI saw you dreaming of the shoesAnd eating fruits and wearing the dress you choose! ~Barasiya Ghosh@writersnetwork @mirakee #pod
Sin - drella?
This world is not a distance away from that led behind, You got arts and muds,And colors made of broken dust♥©barasiya__