In the beautiful autumns,
In midst of shedding leaves,
Lies a girl with naked dreams!
So insane she seems,
With a so called happening life.
But alas! Noone pulled off the curtain,
Hiding her eyes!
A bestfriend she did posses,
With no life but whole of humanity,
A Wall of Bricks she talked to.
No voice just soul to soul dialogues.
Dry tears she scribble with the ink.
Tsunami in the heart was her powerful beam.
The blood could flodd upto 23 fts. ,
But here too,
The hard boundaries were made it's peak.
With heights of insanity, she did laugh,
With every second she was even hard.
Never did a word of argue came from her,
She took the sword of improvement,
As the proved charter of her dreams!
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