Princess Of No Land

By Deepali Shrivastava

And when mischief strikes her!

Those twinkles in the eyes are brighter.

She’ll tip toe here and there.

Will leave no one in gloom or despair!

She sings, she dances, she celebrates.

Tells the stories, her dreams she narrates.

The kingdom she has earned is all her hardwork.

A porcelain doll dares to be successful young turk.

Bestow her prosperity, endow her your divinity. Grace her perpetual youth; gift her prince the handsomest sleuth.

Coz she is a Princess.

Princess of “No Land”, still a princess….

By Deepali Shrivastava