The Known Girl

A notification buzzed on her screen which read Its page 1 of a book of 365

soon she dived in the lane of memories

 only to realize how 'known' she was to everybody,

 just like she was an open book through out 365 pages of her 2022 book.

But later chapters of her book made her look closely,

 to all the dust accumulated in her open pages

 which leaves rusty brown stains after a wipe or two,

 making stains a companion are some of the heroic tails of all times

 but never an easy process.

 In the poetic world science often does not suits best, 

but the reality does not change either way.

 oxygen is the reason for our survival but is also the reason for the rust in iron.

Its always a two process of being good to something while harmful for the other,

 Just like the mirror, adored by some who witness their beauty in it

 while accused by some for their ugliness.

 She now at the end of these chapters knew her self a little better than others do,

 a little different than others know, 

 a little watery than her earlier form of snow.

 Soon another buzz of notification, numerous wish flooding in,

 The known girl for all and someone unknown for her.

 In page 1 of 365 she started by jolting down her first 'pen name' 

 For she wanted someone in this book to reclaim.