
PART I :
I was born as a girl, and was treated as a pearl.
As i opened my eyes , the very first time.
everybody were looking at me with the joyous smile.
i didn't knew that time what was going on,
was it like everything around me being newly drawn ?
i am my dad's princess and my mom's angel,
always protected even from yukky brinjal. :P
but i don' understand the reason for their worries,
is it something they'r hiding by telling me some stories ?
now i'v grown up as a teen, and have turned a bit mean.
froks replaced with skirts, piggybank replaced by purse.
but still i see them in lots of worry,
who cares as of now, since i am in a hurry.
It is this day that has come,
which makes me little num(b),
Its hard for me to believe,
is it time for me to leave ?
Why can't i stay with you father ?
why can't i remain your baby princess ?
why you sending me to a space,
where some stranger will take your place ?
how will i hug you mother, can't we remain the same ?
i just don't want to miss you mother, by crying holding your photo frame.
i know you love me so much, then why you sending me away ?
you know u can't live without me, so why can't i just stay ?
With the burden of responsibilities, who will see a child in me ?
Will my mistakes be forgiven, as it earlier used to be ?
Holding your hand, strolling over land, making castles with you dad by using sand.
I wish those days would had never end,
I wish its a dream which i can never attend.
Why is it that the daughters, are bound to leave there home ?
can't we stay with the old lady, who once carried us in there womb.
don't we have same feelings, of pain in seperation ?
while we are heavily crying, look others' happy in preparation.
------ END OF PART I --------

