n writing of the time , when she was reborn - having learnt to live again .....
n what she did - what happened - will all come in notes n forms .........
She was the one-too vibrant -to keep captive
to thoughtful -to be kept in bounds
too perceptive -to be frowned by clowns
she was the one-observant,literal and free
free of any imposed notions and bounds not of her make
she was the one-ready to relive each day -to bring some aspect anew
and she learnt to live new ways -in her varied attempts of the same
its a tale- as far and distant as the tale generally is
when the portrayal just depicts the reflection you find within
that ohhh Holy God- this has been me - so many times
those moments i keep locked away from all eyes
the times -i feel like i am alive and different
amusing i dare say , to ur own logical self
its the tale of this gal - Cheery as perceived
but lost in an experiment of life
that never takes the same form and flow
yet keeps you for new rides and places
its somewhere their - that the need to tell arose
n she sat scribbing down what she could think of
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