Great Lyric
Withered flower - Anita
Behold a tender bud lays lifeless,
Killed herself 'coz she couldn't save others,
12 years of dreams, desires, prayers, wishes, aspirations, came to a Fatal end.
Oh my sweet soul!
What have you achieved
By kissing death?
Wasn't another way to serve the humanity?
When u had the courage to kill yourself,
Same courage could be used to live happily,
Was living so hard dear?
Wasn't there a soul to guide you right???
Own creation
Brinda
Cuddalore
Funeral
Heavy crowd in different colours,
Found in various styles,
People far and near,
Young and old,
Rich and poor
Gathered for this holy ceremony,
Of this dream Dr. Anita
A young tender girl is found,
Lying on the hard ground,
With no pulse,
But with wreaths and flowers.
People crying and morning,
Like musician of wedding,
My heart pained much for her life,
As she passed away without being a Dr.
Such an innocent soul departed,
All her dreams came to a fatal end,
The beautiful flower has faded,
Sans achieving anything.
All people hurried,
To get the flower burnt,
Who crushed the flower?
Sans mercy and sympathy ?????
Own creation
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