Like butterflies in the garden,
She adds colors in people's happiness,
Like moon in the night sky ,
She be there chuckling the most ,
May be she's the first ,
To find that they are suffering ,
May be she's the strongest ,
To stand for everyone when they need the most,
I've heard people's welfare in her pray,
I've seen other's pain in her tears ,
I've felt others happiness in her smile ,
And literally she is an angle in the shape of people's need,
Struggling against the so-called human made law,
Growing through ill rules of society,
Her love was pure, deeds Benevolent,
And neither she asked for anything,
Nor she wanted,
But the soul to be worshipped was insulted instead,
The heart to be loved was used instead ,
She was there for everyone when they need,
But was left alone when she needed them the most,
Her tears were left unwiped, unspoken, wounds were left unhealed, untreated,
She started fading herself from world ,
?not to get the importance or sympathy,
?not to attract attention of world,
?just because she is tired of real world ,
?just because she wanted to enjoy in fiction,
Her beautiful soul can get beautiful lover there,
Her goodness can get a appreciator there,
Her charm can get a armour there,
Her life can get a meaning there.