Every time I see her..
she is always an angel in white.
So innocent that keeps her self away
from the turmoils of day times survival skills.
She wont smile back
still never got tired of watching her
so silent she she is..
allows the nature to perform its music.
She is shy..
couldn't convince her to meet in a room.
Her pride is so painful..
she let all the flowers i have send her to pass by..
I am just another person
waiting in the river bank for her
to come out of water !
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