Everyday blues and grief
Unaccounted for
Tears welled not for time brief
The gods blessed her

With birth and sense
Family and friends
Comfort that bears any expense
Strength to make meet ends

Nothing seen or unseen
Any force within or without
Trouble does not anything mean
She ails of an unknown doubt

In the midst of all
An emptiness exists
Only pain makes a call
On its permanent visits

It is a world unreal
She shall look inward
Peeling everything material
Till then remains in her the void