Leaves her workplace late in the evening, with an extra bag of thoughts n stories of the day,her mother being the first one to hear all her reasoning ..
Walks on the roadside to reach her premier stop,amidst the hub bub of the city, deep dark blue is the sky, hassle with her hair winds so cold and dry,
She ways ahead in lights and lumiere,which appear as the blots that the dark bears ..
Suddenly she feels being chased, walks faster and her ears catch the sound of footsteps made quick, tacit was this sound of the terror she soon would have to face..
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ASPIRATIONS "raped"
PoetryFull of excitement and extravagant joys, eyes gleaming with dazzling dreams and aspirations she steps out in the real world...to be and become someone she steps out ..What happens next? Her soul is ripped off as each and every cloth on her body is s...
