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untill unless
she wears her father clothes when he's not at home.
she says she does it just to feel like she's the one who controls.
her mother's voice had raised on her
as well as her own.
but she ties her hair & go out on terrace to smoke.
with every inhale she tells herself, it is not good to be bold.
with every exhale she gets clarity that this battle is prolonged.
she goes straight out to park with book in her hand & a friend along.
she creaks like a floor that has been worn-out.
her mind is full of thoughts that she never can share aloud.
just a whisper to wind is enough.
you r just a diamond that's still rough.
you'll grow out of all these miseries &
miserable will be those you won't tag along.
just listen to the birdsong ,
just a whisper to the wind is enough.
© vrishabh
she says she does it just to feel like she's the one who controls.
her mother's voice had raised on her
as well as her own.
but she ties her hair & go out on terrace to smoke.
with every inhale she tells herself, it is not good to be bold.
with every exhale she gets clarity that this battle is prolonged.
she goes straight out to park with book in her hand & a friend along.
she creaks like a floor that has been worn-out.
her mind is full of thoughts that she never can share aloud.
just a whisper to wind is enough.
you r just a diamond that's still rough.
you'll grow out of all these miseries &
miserable will be those you won't tag along.
just listen to the birdsong ,
just a whisper to the wind is enough.
© vrishabh
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