And she ran away to a place ‘no where’. Where no one knew her and
she knew no body, not a single leaf not a single soul. Ran away leaving all
pain behind, all memories, all love and all losses in an effort to create her
own world. Her very own where she had her own mountains playing her melodies,
her own streams singing her song, her own gulmohar blossoming her flowers, her
own squirrels playing her pranks, her own feelings assuaging her emotions and
her own Gods heeding to her prayers..
And here Gods gave her you, her own reflection. Something she had
never expected but unconsciously strongly desired deep down in her wounded soul.
And then she fears….What does she do now? With you? With herself? Run again or
stay? Push away or just receive? Feign or be honest? With you, with herself….?
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