{Destiny of  the Lone Girl}

My mother of an early  marriage
Says that she never needed me
Never needed a girl like me.

By saying that I don't know what she wants
But her very words they hurt me the most
Beautiful, babylike, brilliant and bright
Born not to these things
Born to fight

Art less aimless aroused and bad,
In flirting and fashioning my skills are   Sad.
Don't meet expectations of mom      Dad.
Why am I like this?. I'm more like a lad.

But then in this world there is a near prefection,
Her faults and cruelty is beyond    detection,
From mom and dad she gets
Protection,
Worse things always come to my
Reception.

          By  Dini Kal