She was lost somewhere,
In the world full of miracles
Where gratefulness exist in a toxic way,
Where duplicity lies in hearts,
Where blood relations are ripped off Where humans are inhuman,
A world full of demons
Hungry to degrade others for their own sake,
She was in search of a pure soul,
Foolish one,
She doesn't even know
A real one doesn't exist,
Her half-witted instrument namely heart wants
Believed that loyalty still exists.
On account of her reliance
She took an oath
In search of a true spirit
To whom she could give out her
emotions,
One who will never judge her on her proportions,
One who will respect her coz she is a human
She was once afraid to travel alone,
Afraid to those eyes outstaring her
And now she pretends to be lion-hearted,
Her idiocy was great,
She kinda started her journey,
Moving ahead,
She found many to knock her down,
But she was resilient,
She stood up and continued,
Walking alone,
She met people with several masks,
Who wisely know
which one they have to put on when needed
Observing the conspiracies
Moving on
After a long passage of time,
She took a break
Having a hope for the rest of the journey
For finding a wholehearted avatar,
Dwelling on her belief
She got loosen up
After the pause,
She resumed,
After a while
She arrived to the same point
from where she emerged,
Winding up the journey
She found no one,
bare handedly,
She acknowledged
The idea of circle of life
She realised
In a world full of lies
The only truth was the crave for visions
Terminating the over-estimation from sweet-and-sour fantasy
She had relief
The vast journey ended
Initiating a new chapter of her life,
She felt deeply
As if it was the blessing in disguise
Resting her hands on her heart
She relieved.

Her journey's ending
Was just her begining.
© #prisharma