HEAVY IS THE HEAD THAT WEARS THE CROWN.
Beauty ,confidence grace
She is the embodiment of them all
Out of many she is the gold
The fairest of them all
Like a beautiful butterfly admist of sweet flowers
An insect admist of rose flower
She clearly stand out
Blinded by the lust for power
The selfish urge for self importance
She yearn to wear the crown of all hours
Wish fulfilled but later in a ragging flame
Engulfed with the thought of incomprehensible pleasures
The alluring treasues
She couldn't have foreseen
The gruesome responsibility
Forgetting that heavy is the head that wears the crown
She only saw the beauty of the gold
Now she is drained and drowned
In the pit of regrets.
