A flower in this dirty world (II)

by Mohan   Dec 24, 2013


A Beautiful candle is melting,
in the name of prostitute
She can't see kindness
like a blind can't see the color

She never said,
'I am for sale,
or use me..
But the vampire's eyes
searching her,
whenever their time full with night
She can't escape from this hell,
because she was kidnapped

Her bedroom might be wet
because of tears
The only line
she wrote in her wet bed,
'God is no where'.

She hate her pillow,
for some hidden reasons
Now her life within the cage,
she asking herself,
what about my life?
She knew, this society
never comes to help....

I hate her nick name
given by this society
She is not dirty
But a flower in this dirty world........

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  • 10 years ago

    by Jyoti Rawat

    Yes dirty flowers are also grown up in a garden.some flowers we give to god.some flower fell down and become ...........I don't know what

    But we should not throw these flowers we should try to understand why they become dirty and help them.

    Nice Thought

  • 10 years ago

    by Owner of an Untamed Heart

    This piece...is remarkable. Very beautifully written. The concept itself is completely badass. The way the world deems this girl "dirty"; although, society is the ones who have made her dirty in the first place. Captivating me from the first stanza, I was drawn in even deeper with the heartbreaking lines of how screwed up our society is. 5/5

  • 10 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    How true, these innocents are flowers been made dirty by this unkind, greedy and hungry world who robs every girl's dream..a situation which can't seem to change!

    Touching write..

    Thank you for the comment on my write..take care.

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