“She didn’t let her hair be her pride
Or the way she walked or dressed, let her guide
A time in her own isolation,
She believed was the best in her day.
when she talked to herself and smiled as she would say
That her dream was her pride, the desire her guide.”
She never gave much attention to looks. Looks can always be deceiving. She never wore a makeup. She rarely went to a parlour. For her, these were momentary satisfaction.