An Unseen Face

The face which is hidden,

Beyond the world desires,

She talks to God,

Of her life happiness and miseries,

Knowing the fact that she's alone

Searches people all around,

She invite people to share,

Thought and words that can be spared,

Some call her mental, sone witch,

Some says she is authentic,

Some days she is a poor girl.

Beyond every judgement she is fearful pearl.

Neither a beautiful face nor a soothing voice,

Hating those expensive gifts

She is more in love with toys.

Chocolates and teddy make her more happy,

Books is her family,

Love with humanity,

This girl is insane.

Love her, hate her, but she is in love with bold crying self.