THE LIFE SHE LIVED
Sacred walls all tiled up, little noise seeping through its holes told her how excruciated SELF she created while being cornered by the illuminious faces which no longer existed. The scorching heat emitted from their tag lines which they were so proud of and hence, everything she always despised encircled her arms like a just become mother carries her precious close to herself so that no external force could even acknowledge its presence. Those days she mumbled to her sleep for all the fights she fought, the search for truth she beheld, the unimaginable secrets she kept, the underlying hopes she wished would come true, despite all that she thought it was clear about one thing she felt. The world she lives in would never allow her to break the ice because the fact that no one wants you to win. HA!! In all the audacity, Paula Coelho wrote a gem “ The winner stands alone” very true, yet alleviating.
