By: Chalini Anantharajah
She is incomplete, void of feeling
time travels, seasons change
years pass by,
yet she is unmoved
still, silent and the same
she is a woman, a mother, a daughter, a wife, a sister
her love is steady and strong
reflected on those that remain close to her heart
the others, she is indifferent to.
yet she is the same
everything revolves around her
the passion she feels is controlled
her love has yet to find a worthy recipient
her tasks are dull
her talents unappreciated
she is a world of irreplacable roles
yet,
she is the same.
Tags: Poetry/Art
