MaYa
Favoured Frenzy
She blooms, Even with burnt petals...
Why is she always the wrong one in everyone’s life?
Even after pouring her whole heart out, he left...
Not with a goodbye,
But with a wound that refused to heal...
How hard it was for her to regrow,
From a dead soul
To a half alive one,
Dragging pieces of herself
Back into shape...
Why is it always her
Who becomes the mistake?
Even after surviving
Every betrayal, Every silence
Why is she still this Emotional?
Why is she still this Sensitive?
A woman with a thousand reasons
To be bold,
To be unshakable,
Is still the one
Wiping her eyes in the dark,
Falling for the wrong,
And weeping alone...
What is she in search of?
Was that the love
For which she once
Jumped into a burning fire,
Believing she’d rise brighter?
Why does she still chase
A fantasy that never existed?
Why is she desperately
Searching for a myth
That can only cause her pain?
Destiny stands cruel and stubborn,
Refusing to give her
What her heart longs for.
Still, without knowing,
She keeps falling
For someone
Who will Never stand Beside her...
Each Dream She Sees
Wakes her with a Deeper Ache,
Yet she Believes Again,
Hopes Again...
When will she realize
It was always
Just a dream…
And never a promise?
Why is she always the wrong one in everyone’s life?
Even after pouring her whole heart out, he left...
Not with a goodbye,
But with a wound that refused to heal...
How hard it was for her to regrow,
From a dead soul
To a half alive one,
Dragging pieces of herself
Back into shape...
Why is it always her
Who becomes the mistake?
Even after surviving
Every betrayal, Every silence
Why is she still this Emotional?
Why is she still this Sensitive?
A woman with a thousand reasons
To be bold,
To be unshakable,
Is still the one
Wiping her eyes in the dark,
Falling for the wrong,
And weeping alone...
What is she in search of?
Was that the love
For which she once
Jumped into a burning fire,
Believing she’d rise brighter?
Why does she still chase
A fantasy that never existed?
Why is she desperately
Searching for a myth
That can only cause her pain?
Destiny stands cruel and stubborn,
Refusing to give her
What her heart longs for.
Still, without knowing,
She keeps falling
For someone
Who will Never stand Beside her...
Each Dream She Sees
Wakes her with a Deeper Ache,
Yet she Believes Again,
Hopes Again...
When will she realize
It was always
Just a dream…
And never a promise?
