Off-late life sure has been a roller coaster ride, the discerning fact being that the ride has only befriended gravity and is yet to go against it...
Felt like lightening my heart a little...
With her feet buried deep within the wet
sand,
She held her head soaring high up in the
sky..
Clinging onto an illusionary wall of faith,
She knew ‘the maker’ was still writing her
story..
Shaken by fear of leaving her everything
for nothing at all,
She chose to never let it pass her by..
Her heart sank with the weight of
restlessness..
Bound by chains of conservatism she had
dared to break free.
How far she had come through, she knew
not..
For all she knew, that his love was all
that she was fighting for..
For all she knew, that she would make
through..
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