Friday, January 22, 2016

Lost.

Posted by Sunaina Patnaik at Friday, January 22, 2016

During sunrises and sunsets,
During the seasons of rain and cold,
During sombre and flamboyance,
During the charm and pain of love,
During solitude and chaos,
She built high walls and mountains around her.
She did not want to be found.
She wanted to be lost in her whimsy little world.
She just did not want to be found.

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