All alone there she sits ,
Homeless and hopeless.
A huge mansion, sprawling gardens,
and luxury surround her,
but,
on her face ,
there lays only despair,
and people say , her heart ,
it has broken beyond repair.
All alone there she sits,
with a tear stained lace ,
Homeless and Hopeless.
It is said ,
that into oblivion she watches,
all day and all night long,
with nothing to support her ,
but her will power strong.
Every night is a new moon night ,
every day is eclipsed.
Her body is a ghastly sight ...
and seems that her soul is whipped.
Yet....
Day after day , night after night ...
there she sits , homeless and hopeless !
With no heart to say
"I love you"
with no hand to touch and care,
no lips to ask .."Do you love me too ?"
and ;
with no soul to give her
a home and live with her !
The ruthless world ,
the heartless souls,
the mindless people....
They are all the same,
they say the same , they see the same...
they all wonder the same thing too....
for ,
they all say ,
"Why should she be homeless ,
when she has a house?"
Why should she sit there ....
Homeless and hopeless?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Arpz !
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