Wednesday, 11 June 2014

quietness to her disturbed mind

Lost in thoughts
As she crosses
& smell the moist smell of new ploughed earth
Helped her to overcome that pain in her heart
With the naive assumption that things can only get better
She is trying to glue the pieces once shattered
Red glow at the rim of world faded into pink
Likewise it's the past,she doesn't want to think
Watching the tall pine trees touching the pastel sky
She has courage again to fly high 
Though shadowy dimness crept over the countryside
But she kept walking with confidence & pride
Because it's only her that she was always trying to find 
& this thought brought quiet to her disturbed mind