Her eyes and tears in this marvel land.
The magic of god , what she quoted,
An alluring angel lord has allotted.
But all the magic was gone,
The day she was born.
Tears rolled down and the cruelty began,
In search of love, she ran.
Even in the darkness, twinkled her eyes,
Thinking of when she could rise.
Life had a different meaning,
Towards the dark, it was leaning.
But neither did she stop , nor did she lose,
To live or to die, was for her to choose.
She chose to live,
For,she still had much to give.
Bearing all pain , her soul gyrated through torture and remorse,
But then suddenly the angel was seen no more,
Now , nobody could beat her , nobody could ignore.
Why did she disappear , is still a quest,
Flew the bird, from her nest.
The only mistake of her death,
Was her mournful birth,
And before she could live,
Lord snatched the angel from the earth
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