There she stands….

An enigma she was….

Trying to forget it all….

But useless the efforts were….

How could she forget her thoughts....

The very essence of her existence that were….

“And alone I am” she sighed….

Poor thing unable to realise….

That there were her thoughts which never left her side….

Just because she was running away they were out of her sight….

But later she did,

She did woke up….

And embracing her melancholy she held her head high

The melancholy that was an enigma hidden beind the euphony of her eyes…

©AprendiZ

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