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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