Tuesday, 18 August 2015

Diya

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ShShe's invisible girl
    oblivious of her surrounding
     with thin hair
    petite body
   neither pretty
    nor brainy

She's Alice in wonderland;
always in fantasy
in our own world
non existent in reality


She's struggler
a loser or failure
yet she never stops
though she is behind everyone
World has different names
for her kind
but we know her
as Diya

Diya-My first novel in progress which I will presenting in short episodes in my next blog this weekend. Have taken 12 years to conceive the idea. Hope you will enjoy it.

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