A Fall

Flying through the breeze, her soul searches for the edge..she is going to fall with the falling earth.. She gazes at the leaves..they are falling too..as if motioning ‘No’..don’t fall as the hardness would hurt your softness..the roughness would slash your tenderness.. Her soul wouldn’t harken..she wails into the nothingness of dark tunnel.. Her voice couldn’t penetrate the walls of shallow emotions painted with artificial décor.. Her soul wants to fall for him..Away from all other stars in the loneliness. Just few inches away from the edge and she could feel her blood freezing into stone.. Her vulnerability increases as she reach closer to the terminusShe wants to know that there’s someone, whose hands.. Infinitely calm... holding up her fall...