Flashback to the days
When "perfection" was just a word
Not a standard to judge
But a term that was seldom heard

When making mistakes wasn't
Forbidden but giving up was
When emotions weren't faked
Just for a lost cause

When fairytales looked like A truth
waving a goodbye to reality
And elevating her feet to the clouds
Lovingly

Just like a colorful dream or mirage
It lasted for a fraction of
second or more
With a last hint of hope blended with wonders just like before

She was told to be best for her
Own joy
At the age when she was
supposed to enjoy
Run around and play with toys

It was just a curse which she
tried to turn into luck
Starting from the sunrise till
The day is shadowed by dusk

Her true self once appeared in a
Moonless night
Revealing several flaws of
Heights

Nobody knew how her smile and
a mask of calm
Slowly turned into muffled cries
Hidden in palm

Now when the lights turned crystal blue
She sat there admiring the times
spent without a clue
By simply cherishing the amazing life view

there is a sign of tiredness
in her Breath now
As she has already drained all
Her strength anyhow

She tried her best till her soul
Was dead
But still wasn't able to satisfy them
In the end.... *ೃ༄

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