Jan 17
Lost in experience, never to come back,
A nurturer carried heavy emotions on her back.
Pieces broken, trust now gone,
The owner was scolded, my lord done wrong.
Her cover torn, innocence lost,
Like broken glass, now paying the cost.
Everything changed, yet she stayed,
Just a maid, a silent maid.
A nurturer carried heavy emotions on her back.
Pieces broken, trust now gone,
The owner was scolded, my lord done wrong.
Her cover torn, innocence lost,
Like broken glass, now paying the cost.
Everything changed, yet she stayed,
Just a maid, a silent maid.
This poem tells the story of a maid who endures emotional hardship and betrayal. Despite the broken trust and innocence lost, she remains steadfast in her role. The poem highlights themes of resilience, sacrifice, and the silent strength of those who continue to serve despite their struggles.
