Little Girl

I was standing at door way

studying the busy street,

saw busy lives in their way

to make their livings delight.

There a little girl I found

looking sad and miserable,

searching for somebody

whom she lost in this bubble.

Trying to uncover every heart

Searching for a lucid soul,

with whom she can live happily

with no more fear and trail.

She dropped a wet pearl

quietly  sat on the bare road,

there she found a old teddy 

abandoned but true & beloved.

She found a priceless spirit

her broken dreams get healed,

they cozily hugged each other 

both lives were happy & relived...