She,
Looked into oblivion,
Tranquility screams through her posture,
Beguile kinsmen with her nature.
She,
mastered the art of impeccable innocence,
Captivating her onlookers was her exquisite essence.
She,
Effervescent radiance in her glory,
makes her staunch cynic worry.
Diligent persona of thy,
Makes you reach the affluent sky.
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Ramblings of an Ingenuous Illiterate
RandomMy late night ramblings, thoughts which I'd always like to share. Sharing makes it all light ain't it? So let's take this medium as a perfect chance and let it all out. Things shall get better. Feel light. Feel Good.
