Reflection Of Her Life ~ Poem by M. Asim Nehal

She is like a desert flower
Belligerent for the survival
No respite even from the cruel weather
A battle of survival intensifies.

From dawn to the dusk
As she waits for the rain
Clouds appear and turn back
What remains is the void in those colossal eyes.

Broken pieces of the glass
Scattered all over the place
Difficult to rearrange or collect
Now reflet the sad story of her life.

Love, trust, treachery now wondering
What went wrong and where matter slipped?
Silence in relation grew louder than voice
As the age leaves the trail behind with no footprints.