Till yesterday she was highly revered
And referred to as an epitome of beauty and grace
Today she stares at the mirror with blank eyes
Of remnants trying hard to find some trace
She had blossomed well over the years
She was vary of many an envious eyes
Her beauty was a source of inspiration to many
Her pride she didn’t feel the need to disguise
In days gone by, her innate beauty left people spellbound
She was surrounded by swarms of fake admirers
They put her up on a pedestal so high
Alas! at this moment she feels like a lone survivor
People distanced themselves as years passed by
As she wrinkled and lost her charm and poise
All that never changed was her loving heart
And for that she gave herself no choice
The mirror tells her a tragic story today
Lines on her pale face have weaned people away
Despite that nothing has changed for her
A fading beauty she knows she will eternally stay
