Friday 17 October 2014

Who is She

Saw her sitting on the bench on the sand
The waves came and went away
but they couldn't touch her 
She sat there 
Digging her feet in the sand

She was holding a book in her hand
which was my all time favorite
her brown hair covered her face,
as the wind blew
as the sea breeze came
and touched her face

She was lost in her thoughts
She looked somewhere
Looking beyond the sun
Beyond the horizons
She, I guess is me!

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