Starry starry night, twinkling amidst
obscurities
And there she was, lying flat in the
wilderness
Hiding through the lanky and pliant bamboo
and green grasses
The gentle and rustling wind blanketing the
serene moment.
Till the bats soar, and the owls cuckoo
Only then she realized that she is not
alone
Still in her inner solitude she mumbles, words she could
have lost
In the hustle and bustle of her outside and
routinary world.
Now the momentum and tranquillity is one
She stares in the vast darkness and dreams
on
As the gentle night hums her to sleep,
vanishing her pain and fears
She knows she finally found, her long lost
paradise.
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