I Lost Me When I was a little girl! Was introduced to the world The world of fairies! The world of fantasies! I was happy Having all my dream come true By role playing... Wasn't aware In life... I need to play many more
After all these years I now realised How versatile I could be As a daughter As a sister As a wife As a mom! As a friend As a daughter in-law It's countless many more and so on.... But I'm not Available for me! No... no more.
In each page of life They demand me to put new mask! As if I am an expert I innocently wore Each and every Imbibing all along Without any arguments Without any hasitate
With each new chapter life demands With each demand I reshuffled my thoughts In these vicious cycle
Now I realised I lost Me The real self In fulfilling their demands In completing their stories I even forget To dream for me! As if I buried Me Under all that Burdening masks!
Little bit worried Little bit scared How would I look How would I recognise If I somehow Come across to Original... ..... "Me"?