Who is she?
Easily morphs into situations
Partly good and partly bad trait.
Flows everywhere like the river,
Fast and furious or slow and steady.
She will meet the sea soon.
Who is she?
Desperately trying to fit somewhere,
Doesn't she know, she can't.
She was never like them then
Why pretend?
It's okay to step off your role.Who is she?
Trying out answers but failing.
Staying nights in company yet alone,
Understanding things never felt before.
Isn't she too young?
Or maybe her soul is old,
Somewhere from the past.Who is she?
Silent and observant?
Diplomatic and playful?
Shy and coy?
In search of something.
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Bhava
PoetryA collection of poems for Krishna as well as writing about my feelings and thoughts, my experiences and memories.