She.

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She was a breathtaking being
With poetry wrapped in the silk of her hair
And the deep thoughts glistening in the sweat on her skin.
She was a beauty that was ethereal.
She was magnificent in her existence,
Bleeding emotions all over the plain white of her dress
Woven with threads of mystique.

-a-

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20 thoughts on “She.

      1. Yeah
        But that’s a beautiful phase to be when you can be free and do whatever you like
        Went for a trekking yesterday
        Feeling relaxed

        How were your exams ?
        What’s new on your agenda ?
        Let’s discuss over mail 🙂

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      2. I agree. I see people who just started jobs already fed up with it all one week in. It’s terrifying really. Some hate their boss, some their work, some just the monotonous life. I am thankful I have a few years still, man.
        That’s wonderful.
        I had a 5 hour walk today. Like, not walk walk but I went to this book market that’s very famous in Delhi. I spent 5 hours walking around, looking at books, buying loads of them. And, hence, continuously on my feet for 8 hours. I am lying on my bed like mashed potatoes now. I need to work on my stamina and energy. I have none.*makes a face*
        We can safely assume trekking isn’t my cup of whatever.
        Exams were fine. Result was fine as well. So, finally done with graduation for good. Sigh
        I have started attending coaching classes for masters. So, just that, I guess. Not doing much else these days.:/

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