Bangle

I’m a bangle.
Her smile, her rainbow,
Happiness, youth, love and sorrow.
Since eternity, I’m with her!
Queen or begger, black or white adoring her!

I’m a bangle,
The one daddy brought, when she cried in the fair.
The one which adored her wrist, as she became a bride.
The one which her baby held, sleeping in her loving arms.
The one in the sunburned hands, striving for her dreams.
The one which was broken, when monsters climbed her body and killed her soul.
The one she desired, the one is admired, the one she loved,
the one which saw her journey…

I’m a bangle,
daughter of soil, born in fire.
Just Like her, calm of sea and the heat of desire.

ujala

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