In the dark grey clouds of sorrow,
In a sea of thunder storms and roar,
In the dry chilly winds hushing through the leaves,
She sat in a lonely corner with broken heels.

Yes, she had seen her vanquishment,
In this world so inconsiderate, no one cared for her wretchedness.
She had no vigour to stand again and reveal the secrets sealed,
She sat in a lonely corner with broken heels.

Probably, she was waiting for that golden ball,
Which could lead her to the Prince spell bound as a frog.
Her heart patiently waited for that feel,
She sat in a lonely corner with broken heels.

Every cloud has a silver lining,
Every storm has a day of winding,
He came in her world as a high wall on which her trust could lean,
Finally there was someone to redress the broken heels.

He stood tall and straight with a smile on his face,
Both glared at each other and their hearts start to race.
She knew it has to be him and his zeal,
One who was capable to mend her broken heels.

This time she knew she was in safe hands,
And they will together spread true love in different lands.
They had love that no one could steal,
'Cause her Prince was triumphant in mending her heels.

Now she could stand up straight,
She got the support of her soulmate.
Those who lost her, cried on their fate,
He made this bearing safe from all the hate.

Today, her face shines and twinkles in glee,
For she has no longer got a broken heel..!!