Living alone is really an art,
To carry your own chart.
There is no one to start,
You have to take care of your own heart.
You are in a space unaltered by acquaintance,
A space filled with wonders,wonders of you,your rules,your wild dreams and your presence.
You start to wear your vintage soul on your sleeves ,
As no one is there to judge you on your believes.
What begans as a fearful adventure..
Slowly start to turn into your rise from psychological slumber.
© Nargis Farheena