Wings Her Own
She Walked IN
Her steps trembling.. moves all tender
To walk In or Out..
Her purity….her lost splendour..
A jewel …
A pearl untouched ..
Of Joys unexplored…
Of intimacies all crutched …
A right to be Happy .. a right all abused…
Of a soul all free ….. of hopes all bruised …
& Thus…
..She decided to Fly ..
…On Wings her Own ..
….On Passions ..that no one could Buy ..
(Adnan)
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