She walks around carelessly with no clue about her destination. A little lost, she fumbles at places. Her eyes narrate some long forgotten story of melancholy while she tries covering it with happiness and, smiles in the middle of nowhere. A sad soul with an enchanting smile. Could broken look anymore beautiful? Probably not.
At times, she is found sitting amidst the sea shores. With a little ripped notebook in her hand, she seems to be having profound conversations with the sea waves. Every time the waves touch her feet and goes back, she scribbles something in those worn out pages. What could it be? Maybe, she inks about her dreams, her emotions, her desires that come out of oblivion with the ushering sea waves. The storms of life might have wrecked her but, her soul doesn't belittle her.
You know who she is?
She is the kind of girl who loves the imperfect self, owns up her mistake and proudly flaunts her scars.
She is the kind of girl who doesn't make ordinary look beautiful. For, she believes that “ordinary is beautiful”.
© Sheerin Naz.
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