Monday, 24 November 2014

Cupid caught

A girl with confidence, as she stood
With fierce determination, she bore the heavy cold
No love, no broken heart, the thumb rule she followed
So she never opened up her true soul to behold.


She stood in defiance, to the love that came.
Cause she knew, she wasn't made, for the same
She had fame and didn't want to play the game,
She was beautiful, and wasn't meant to be tamed.


Its not that love didn't  knock her doors,
It did, in fact a zillion times,
But she was stubborn as she grew more
Thinking as if being in love was a crime.


It's because she saw her closed ones,
Breaking into pieces,
She thought she wasn't that strong enough,
That's when she developed her own thesis.


Love is bad, she taught herself,
But little did she know what was coming ahead,
It was the same little cupid
Hitting her hard, like everybody said.




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