A fate's play

From the cry of a puffing cloud
took birth silvery mirrors, a dozen
O' my lovely trinkets, awaits for
thee, is a jubilee, echoed a tone
                                                               ...here..a sweet journey...

                                                             All joys was I at a ray's touch,and

                                                             at a breeze's hum,tapped my feet

                                                             Bidding adieu to my pals, there

                                                             reached I, a cozy velvety room

Ahoy! came a shrill cry,in eyes 
theirs, shone a myriad of stars
Lucky I was, no, We, said they,and
crafted me into a sweet pearl
                                                              ...there..life just gave lemons...

                                                             Cries out of graves, and howls
                                                             cast into pallid moors of horror
                                                             Composed my welcome choirs,
                                                             Alas! I cried at my rotten luck

Gone by the dusty wind, were my 
dreams, Forgive me O'Lord, for
a morbid kiss of Styx I choose
And embraced death for an exit

Anusha
Teary eyes lied never