A girl with curly brown locks..

A girl with curly brown locks,

Pretty as princess or a queen,

Has tender smile and dazzled eyes,

Face glowing with shyness so serene.

She lives like a prisoner of rules,

In her palace with stone walls;

Tied by strings of sturdy restraints,

Her wishes don't matter at all.

She is full of life, joy,

And she wants to fall in love;

She needs her freedom back,

Which she truly does deserve

Like a bird in the metal cage,

She feels trapped, she can’t fly;

Her wings nailed to the floor

But she wants to reach for the sky.

She is waiting for a stranger,

Who’ll set her free from this pain,

Take her away with him,

And only hers, forever he will remain,

When someone tries to set her free,

She has to make up her mind,

Has to trust, forget everything else,

And leave her dark world behind.

A girl with curly brown locks

Whose dream is to fly high,

Her saviour is not far away

She just needs to open her eye

He has a key to set her free

All he needs from her, is a sign

- Asthir Amdavadi