Suffering and excruciating
facing various problems
she is developing in this denigrate world
with sorrows in her heart.
like a timid rose
blooming with fragrance,
But if touched and plucked off
She will wither...
Her self-confidence was the only power
like the pricks of a rose,
Everyone wants that beautiful queen
frequently she is disheartened, pretending to be happily seen.
This world is so insensitive, remorse about her emotions,
Can't she be free & independent without feeling unsecured?