Worries of a Girl
I want to worry not....
Of my passing birthdays
Of my careless tresses
Of the creases in my skirt
I want to effortlessly...
Smile without reason
Cry when I am sad
Sleep when I am tired
Love more than I am loved
I want to...
Let my hair fly without bothering about where the comb is
Let my hands and feet tap when I am happy
Let myself soak in the rain and the sea
I want to live, even after I am gone
I want to worry not....
Of my passing birthdays
Of my careless tresses
Of the creases in my skirt
I want to effortlessly...
Smile without reason
Cry when I am sad
Sleep when I am tired
Love more than I am loved
I want to...
Let my hair fly without bothering about where the comb is
Let my hands and feet tap when I am happy
Let myself soak in the rain and the sea
I want to live, even after I am gone
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