Thursday, September 6, 2012

She, a girl I knew




She,  whose  hair  was  always  messed  up,  not  that  anybody  noticed
She, whose voice echoed integrity, not that she was always heard
She, whose covetousness never turned into envy, not that she didn’t yearn
She, a girl I knew, was far and away a soul too good to be true!

She who loved for the sake of love and not customs, not that she was always reciprocated
She whose charm seemed unfathomable, not that she appealed to everyone
She whose skin was as fresh as the morning dew, not that she flaunted it
She, a girl I knew, was far and away a soul too good to be true!

She whose eyes were soulful and said too much, not that they were always looked into
She whose heartbeat was a rhythm of love, not that anybody knew of it
She whose life was no dream; like a fairytale, not that she won’t dream it to be one
She, a girl I knew, was far and away a soul too good to be true!

She, whose face had an aura that could mesmerize, not that anybody realized it
She, whose dance felt an exemption of all liabilities, not that there was any observer
She, whose words left an impact to last for eternity, not that she took to the podium
She, a girl I knew, was far and away a soul too good to be true!

She whose nails aren’t the perfect to look at, not that it stops her from lending a hand to anyone who needs
She whose presence feels like a pinnacle of fortune to me, not that luck favours her much
She whose touch makes me feel loved, not that I am always there for her
 She, a girl I knew, was far and away a soul too good to be true!

She who patiently observes and spots right on, not that she would ever proclaim
She who has been through a lot and can relate to it, not that she would ever judge
She who secretly loves him and would freak out if he ever said hi, not that he even knows her name
She, a girl I knew , was far and away a soul too good to be true.



She who dreams a continuum of fairytales, not that she doesn’t work hard enough for it
She who could dare to but doesn’t choose to, not that she would change that for anything in the world
She who gazes at the sky in awe of the beauty of starlight, not that she is any less of a star
She, a girl I knew, was far and away a soul too good to be true.

She, who learns for the sake of learning , not that she bags the titles always
She, who runs across the wind letting her hair get dishevelled, not that she is admired for it
She, who hears me babble all day long without a grimace, not that she is short of things to say
She, a girl I knew, was far and away a soul too good to be true!






She, who lives beneath the sky on this very earth with us, not that many know about it
She, who worships all but is victimized by none, not that she doesn’t think of god in every moment
She who sometimes choked in her voice whimpers in the dark time, not that she doesn’t urge to scream
She, a girl I knew, was far and away a soul too good to be true!







She, who sighs when they don’t understand , not that she could ever get tired of trying
She who loves when it rains down on her for the serenity it brings, not that she was tainted by any ill
She who laughs carelessly without a care, not that everybody admires this about her
She, a girl I knew, was far and away a soul too good to be true!




She who lullabies me from my pain into a world of happiness, not that she has any less to cry about
She, who lies for my smile out of love for me, not that she could ever hide this from me
She whose goodbyes never seem so long, not that she is forever to stay
She who never seems, feels, acts perfect, not that she isn’t just imperfect perfection
She, a girl I knew, was far and away a FRIEND too good to be true! 







1 comment:

  1. They play their part in Life but some leave an everlasting imprint,
    Fumbling around in preconceptions figuring out the silent hint.

    Am only a rising star in this competitive milky way,
    Confused and dismantled - How can the Sun be that much away!

    Its Life, Its mortal - Its the Synonym of lessons,
    Let the holy Time reveal all the untold confessions..

    She is the Shadow, she is the Light, She is the cherry, She is the blossom
    P.S. She, a girl I knew gave meaning to the word "Awesome"...!!

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