Still wondering about my life
Lying down on the bed aside
With full of tears in my eyes
Never thought that
This could be the last day of my life
The flow of thoughts in my mind
It made me whimper throughout the night
I still don’t believe that I am eighteen
Will I be the bride?
Yes, getting married the next night
I regret being a girl!
I regret being a girl!
Because I have my dreams getting buried inside my mind
I have my dreams,
Flowing through the tears of my mind
I thought that my dreams would be the highest among all
But No!
I am a girl
This made me feel that
This is the last day of my life…
Stunning poetry “Still wondering about my life“ by Maseera Batool
