I saw
A girl by the window
Watching her silhouette
Engrossed
In the events of past
Her husband
Her children
Were characters
Of her recent past
From which
She struggled herself out
Finally free
Just to be
Amid the war machines
That waited the command
Of the one
She was commanding
Heart of whom
She had
When she knew not
What love actually is
And if she was capable
And courageous enough
To follow
A touch of rough hands
On her nape
Brought her back
To her present
And she knew
She did just right
To start it
All over again
A quest of finding
Truth and love
Roaming like
Best friends forever!
Mera Corner 