what a darkness,Even at noon everything seems dark.The darkness of the mind may be reflected outside.She tried to find out the reason,But failed.She was like that,Arathi padma,A sixteen year old girl.Loneliness, she liked that.But she was afraid of something,She hated many things.Her own laughter that could not be stopped once it started,The mirror that only finds guilt when ready, Tears that do not stop flowing when it starts to flow,and the conversations that lasts for long time.she had desires.for the journey to the unknown destinations,Relationships that are not destroyed by name,Silence filled with darkness,A lonely bed room, Dayless corridors,dark green of rainy season..She had an innocent mind and an empathetic heart.that crave for to vanish the pain of others.but...
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