Eccedentasiast 

She smiles 

Convincingly she smiles

And 

They think she’s happy ,

She’s content 

They know not her pain

Her miseries understood by none

For she’s the one…,

Who often smiles.

She wins the crown….

For never having a frown 

She wears a happiness gown 

The eccedentasiast she is…..

For skipping the tears…

Never permitting them to roll down 

But….

Beneath the smile…

Is a traumatized soul

Felt by none

Her spirit is battered 

And 

Spirit is shattered

As they all go on and on….

With the trainload of fun

Their agendas inexhaustible 

Their hopes upon her chores

There seems no end

To their desires

Yet, 

She moves along

Never looking back…

She aspires her glory

But its a sad story 

For they thrive on her duties 

And thankless they appear

Unmindful of the hurt 

They hurl upon her soul

She hides her pain 

And yet,

She smiles! 

Sikiladi