Small Town Girl

Simple girl with bigger dreams,

                              Ya I was a small town girl near sand and sea

Where sun rise and setting seemed as easy it could be

Life was good to sit on stones

               Walking on sand was the routine one’s

Air was fresh, heavy to breathe

               But gave fragrance of positivity to me

Waves frequently coming to me,

               Brought some message from the sea

Secretly then I replied to it

               When waves merged back to the sea

Interaction this way was funny to see,

               Showing journey of life how deep it could be

Coz I was a small town girl near sand  and sea…………..

Each time I walked on sand, it told me where I am

               & as I moved, it could remind, somedays later where I am

Turning back gave strength to walk

It was tough indeed than the world thought

They saw me walking on sand, Think its simple for the one who I am

Although its not the same

               Walking till that was the only aim

I cried, I fell

               Stood up, but never complain

Coz I was a small town girl near sand and sea………..

And the day came,

               When I was standing at my aim,

At the place I always want to be,

               Had vanished all the pain in me

Tears now rolled coz of gain,

               It had the feeling I can never explain

For them I was completed,

               No dear, I was always grounded

This day is shortest till now,

               Its time to prepare for tomorrow’s how.

Coz, Simple girl with bigger dreams,

                              Ya I was a small town girl near sand and sea

Where sun rise and setting seemed as easy it could be

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