With a heavy heart,and a busy mind

She was left alone in her world of regrets

A world of continued celebrated hegemony

So she became sad,even for her happiness

Always looking rejected,even in her acceptance

She was lost in her dutiful presence

To her everything was  not in the right function

So she gave the world a space

Graced her loneliness with articulated  charisma

Creating her own world with a beautiful perfection

her mind searched  for the best,even when  she had the best

She became engross with her creation

Her busy mind sparks  with her heavy heart

To create a disturbed  anxiety

Just like a swim suit model,clouded by the overtures of her promoter

She became a perfect damsel in distress

She became a wanderer in her own world

A stranger to her world