STORY OF A LITTLE GIRL

She is genlte , she is soft
Her eyes are wide , and full with a dream of love,
She needs affaction and care a lot,
Her luck is blunt, like a fuse bulb.
Though she need , only love,

Parents are busy , with their work,
As a older , has to lookafter , her own siblings
No play , no fun, she is morrowsed, no one think,
One sudden morning , she left her home
Searching love, her only intension.

Now she is old enough
Living life , without love
Now she can able to know
Love is fake, let it be go.