“Why..!” she sighed with a shattered and trembling voice as the tears were on the verge of Falling down from her eyes like Droplets of melted diamonds. She was playing her memory backward to the times when she used to have no worries to count, none days to suffer for the Darkness of her thoughts that was consuming her slowly and painfully. Every moment was becoming perishable then it hit her hard that she was growing up. She was growing up to face new Consequences, she was growing up to new pains and broken hearts, she was growing up to new stress and anxiety. She realized it when being a pure heart of gold she used to be, She was like that bird that used be free, alive and chirpy but as if someone cut off her wings and she can’t fly anymore and she fell very hard on the ground that it’s very hard for her take another flight.
She’s hopeful that one day her new feathers will grow out she will alive again. One day all the dark clouds will go away and she will encounter the sunshine peeking through the clouds with a tinge of rainbow sparkling in the drop of Dew fallen on the beautiful roses. One day She will Laugh and smile again and that One day will come when she will try it Out herself from the part where she fell because the happiness that you make is the one that creates you.