I see a small girl with her tangled hair holding her mom's hand,
wanting her mom to wait for her as she stands in front of ice-cream shop,
glancing small stuff of the busy market with curiosity,
watching her steps in the throng afraid of getting lost.

I see a stunning teenager spending time with her energetic companions,
getting engaged in academy activities,
not quitting a single basketball tournament,
receiving bundles of certificates and prizes.

I see a laborious adult struggling with her aimful career,
trying to gain success abandoning every pleasures of life,
wishing to buy a embroidered saree for her mom,
holding a file in her hand she confronts countless interviews.

I see a cheerful woman taking a sip of warm tea glancing at old photos,
she recollects her memories, a mixture of joy and grief,
flashing a wide smile she unrolls her faded curls,
Feeding her dog she goes for a stroll sighting the sunset.
© Karma