She's Us, She's me.

Smile on her face,

And her bubbly eyes with a gaze,

with all her lil aspirations ,

She pretends to be ready.

Her thoughts fluctuate,

and her dreams shrink,

But she is fine and steady,

Like water in the pond.

She hates it when someone shakes her,

or when she's let down by others.

Her dreams are different and simple.

To live and to shine.

To make supper on time and dine.

To visit places and write about it,

And to make new friends ,

And to Live till Shrine.

She's Us,

She's me.

:)
Swaty