By Yashvi Shah
A Little Help Was All I Wanted !
Tears rolled down the cheek and fell on the floor ,
With no one around when ‘HELP’ was her roar,
She tried but depression reached to her core,
All she needed was a friend knocking at the door,
She went to everyone but backs were turned by all
Everyone said that her problems were too small,
All she could see was her downfall,
All of it was not easy to ignore,
So she finally took the call,
Down went her stool but up went her soul,
This life she couldn’t score.
This was too good man really loved it….