QUEEN BEEA Poem by Maumil Mehraj"QUEEN BEE" Dark secrets hidden in a blissful tale, in name, I am the queen, in substance the captive. Never before was my story heard, now that I have a chance, I won't hold anything back. When for the first time I left my hive, breathing in the sweet scent of the world. Little did I know that my maiden flight would be the last one I would ever take. I was grandly made the queen, something I never wanted to be, Being fed and cared for always, but what is life, when you are not in control of it? I silently watch the others, moving about on their own accord. How I silently sob, and envy their liberty. How I wish the day would return, when I had taken off, for the first and the last time of my life!
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8 Reviews Added on April 28, 2015 Last Updated on April 29, 2015 AuthorMaumil Mehrajsrinagar, kashmir, IndiaAboutHi! I am a 17 year old girl who likes to write. I am in grade 11 ( the system varies from country to country, but anyways). My favorite writers would be Shakespeare, W.B. Yeats, Emily Dickinson, Sylvi.. more..Writing
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