He gave her all the immature love,
Sparkling the vulnerability deep inside her. Creating all the doubts, confusion and mess within her heart,
All she had got now was ripped apart.
Soon she realised, neither she was feeble nor weak,
A graceful waterfall, flowing with a shriek.
A thunderstorm made with a lot of pain,
But never afraid of giving others the rain.
A peaceful landscape with the warmth of sun,
And coolness of moon
Seeing all this greatness ,She left his side.
Maybe her heart was empty but her soul Was bright.
And that’s what we call this ride – A life!