The Ice Princess Poem by Abhilaasha Singh

As cold as snow,
And as hard as ice.
She made her old life seem,
Like a sweet disguise.
Cold and lifeless,
She lay on the stone.
All was well till she became,
A frosty winters prose.

Warm with passion,
Eyes like fire.
She used to get the whole town burning,
With forbidden desire.
Everyone wanted,
To her their love confess,
Till she became the Ice Princess.

The sky is white,
Just as everything below.
No traces of a sign,
Of what she'd been before.
Through all of the whiteness,
I still saw the dark.
That was hidden within her,
And made her this sharp.

The Ice princess captivates many,
But is loved by none.
She once used to shine,
Like the brightness of the sun.
She lived solitarily,
And made her own rules.
In her deep dark world,
So cold and blue.