Eyes full of dreams!
Abundant desires lies In her eyes,
Passionate she is to fly high the skies,
Keen desperation for financial stability,
Makes her wanderlust,
Contemplating she can't aid monetary crisis,
Yet being glutted with abilities!
It feels agonizing,
When she realises she's old enough,
To arrange all the messy stuff.
And she cannot make things right,
Only her heart knows her plight.
It makes her utterly stressed,
Realizing she isn't able to,
Make hard times suppress.
Though she's full of optimism,
And eventually she'll arrange the mess,
But the irony is she can't surpass her stress!