The Walk

As she walks along the grassy pathway

Sees shining stars in the moonlit sky

Amidst the bushes , trenches and the wild gooseberry tree

Sparkling light from far beyond ones sight

An aura of positivity, a sense of sight in the dark frightening night

A string of flowers hanging by

Bringing back the long lost curve of joy

On her face as the hope in her eyes , reflected from the far away light

These little musings felt like blessings in her world of distress and turmoil

The universe brings the best of the world, nature and paradise

To together bring back that happy life

But the sweet yet saddened soul couldn’t find its ultimate goal

And stranded in nowhere land , struck by hope kept walking

Looking for fulfilment of her sombre heart

-Prakshi Mathur

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