Moving forward 1/2

Moving forward 1/2

 

She roved through the deserted place,

The thistly wind brushed against her face.

Colour had drained from the bricks, the trees and the sky.

Stymied by the wordly obstructions,

She didn’t let lose her perseverance,

The path was onerous, she knew.

Not giving up, she took a step forward.

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Khushali Saraf
An engineering student in love with reading and writing.

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