This bright shiny girl
Untouchable
Feels unwanted, unloved, undesired, taken for granted
Silently screams for help
Naively thought that nobody would give it a d*mn if her light goes out
Thought that she’s no more than little dot in the sky of million stars
She lets her mind wandering wild
She closes her eyes, not realizing that…
One soul care about her
Not one. Two. Three. More!
What she doesn’t know is someone recites her name in her prayers
Wishing her happiness only. Hoping the best coming to her life
Secretly pleading to be kept in her mind also
Will she? Will you?
Melbourne, 21 October 2017
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