She had been walking. For how long, even she did not remember. Walking in the woods, lost on the woods, she had no sense of direction, making it hard to find her way.
She seemed to be circling around. The trees started to look familiar. She was little scared. Of the dark, no, but of the unknown.
The darkness in fact comforted her. It let her hide her insecurities, her fear and her apprehensions.
She crossed the same tree for the third time. She knew it was the same. Suddenly she realised that even though she was lost, she was at peace. She knew then, she did not want to leave. She had found her way. Her way was to remain lost.
She seemed to be circling around. The trees started to look familiar. She was little scared. Of the dark, no, but of the unknown.
The darkness in fact comforted her. It let her hide her insecurities, her fear and her apprehensions.
She crossed the same tree for the third time. She knew it was the same. Suddenly she realised that even though she was lost, she was at peace. She knew then, she did not want to leave. She had found her way. Her way was to remain lost.
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OMG!!LOL!!
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I liked this. Made me think before I knew I was doing it!
Rock on!
i liked these lines...i mean the main higlight of whteva u have written....
btw ,today i came across 2 blogs havin posts called lost
one was sameera's poem and other one urs
both were really good ... i mean each one in its own way
check my blog
http://www.thesolitarywriter.blogspot.com/
ohk ,i hope that u wont mind if i blogroll you??/
if u mind then let me know :p
@Rex:Absolutely!!
@solatiry writer: hey thanks for liking it..
ill blogroll u back:)
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