The Girl Behind The Wall: Part 1
After reading the previous posts, if you got curious about the girl behind the wall then get off of your horses and get ready for a nice long walk.
One fine summer evening
In the month of May
An angel was born
On the most auspicious day
She wasn’t fond of hospitals
So, she came fast
In her home, in that very room
(With screams and tears, smiles and sighs)
She was welcomed at last
She had big bright eyes
And a pair of broken wings
A cute little smile
Oh! That fragile thing.
When she was just three
To the hospital, she went
To get her wings fixed
But the damage remained forty percent
However, she must enter the world
Her mother was worried
She might get hurt
Therefore, in her mind she sowed a seed
She told her two things
First, that knowledge would get her respect
Hence, she must study hard
That’s how, her broken wings, she should protect
Second, she should be proud of her broken wings
Because there are people who didn’t have them at all
Here begins the story
Of the girl behind the wall
When did she build the wall, she forgot
It was long and wide
Behind it was the person
That she’d always hide
The girl behind the wall
Was a different person
And the one she showed to others
Was a totally different version
What her mother told her
She would always abide
Towards an unknown goal
She would slowly stride
She studied n studied n studied
Till she truly fell in love with it
She made her parents proud
Though she ended up being a misfit
But she never cared about it
Thought that’s how she is supposed to live
Never asking for anything
Living only to give
No one ever talked
About her broken wings
And the fact that they existed
She avoided acknowledging
She thought it was unnecessary
As long as she studied
None of it would matter
So, in an abyss, the fact was buried
She hated causing trouble
Deep down, considered herself a burden
Never wanted to think this way
But society always made it certain
There were limits to her body
That she never embraced
Was hard on herself
That’s how every challenge, she aced
While living quietly and cautiously
The girl, the wings and the wall
She has slowly
Forgotten about them all
Let me take you to the brighter side
There’s not only misery to this story
She was a badass girl
So, ladies and gentleman, don’t you worry
When she worked, she worked damn hard
Earned love and respect
From teachers, family, friends and the rest
Finally, her broken wings, she got to protect
Did I tell you she was upright
Disciplined and strict as hell
She was the ‘captain’ of the class
‘A+’ in both blood and grades, well,
School was her happy place, her safety net
In there she felt confident
Nice and kind to everyone
She just wanted to feel important
She never got bullied and was grateful for that
Being born this way, to God, she had never complained
Because for her it was never a bane
There was a lot in life, she had gained
Told you, she never really cared much
Thought ignorance is bliss
But everything she had ever ignored
Got stored in an abyss
Into which
she fell
When she went
on that school trip
Far away from
her safety net
She lost her
tightened grip
The abyss
was dark and cold
Lay there
the buried fact
And all that
she had ignored
Was perfectly
intact
She saw all
that had to be seen
Remembered the
forgotten things
Then she
left the abyss
With her broken
wings
On the way
back, she found herself
Staring at
the rain, with her eyes wet
Found her
body, a suffocating place
That was
filled with a lot of regret
Now the wall
was visible
And the time
has come
For the
person to meet
The version
she has become
To get to
know
The girl she
really is
She should
unlearn first
That
ignorance is bliss
Let me tell
you, who I was
Said the girl
behind the wall
So that you
can understand
And accept
yourself once and for all
I loved
dancing, badminton
And having
some fun
Hanging out
with friends
Causing trouble
that’s worth a ton
I loved to do
make up,
dressing up
and being fit
To mingle
like water does
And having
some grit
Forgetting to
do homework
And failing
that test
Sometimes I also
wanted
To do
nothing and just rest
To prove
everyone that
I was worthy
of being born
I did my
best
Not to
become an object of scorn
She stopped
her there
Said we
should not wait
We must
escape this wall
Before it is
too late
Escape was
done, what is next
To make it
all worthwhile, she must change
But new
challenges are on her way
Everything seemed
awkward and strange
She still
had her books
So, she felt
safe and steady
Come what
may
She thought
she was ready
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Wonderful expression!!!
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