Poem by Monalisa Dash Dwibedy
A little girl
The frightened me,
Often dreams of a little girl,
I used to know.
Brown haired , Blue eyed,
Innocence dripping from her face
Never returned from school
Her school bus turned into a fireball
By someone who thought,
Killing school kids,
is the way to reach GOD!
The optimistic side of me,
Likes to dream
Going back in time
Grabbing the little girl just before she got into the bus
Telling her a story of her favorite princess
Chasing the wind with her hand in hand,
Seeing her grow into a soulful being .
Her whole life un-lived,
Did you ever see her wander freely in your dreams?
Copyright © Monalisa Dash Dwibedy