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The Pain

The Pain

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Walking down the lane,

she saw those beautiful butterflies fluttering.

Their fluorescent color, alleviated her pain.

She was seeking love and attention from the nature but not from the people.

The light blue clear sky above her, taught her to be bright and cheerful.

Her past was disturbing and so was haunting.

The birds were calling her, as if they were ready to heal her.

She was willing to fly free like them.

The river by her side, taught her to be calm.

The scars were deep and reminded her of the violence she went through.

Time and nature healed her sufferings.

She was completely new.

She was seeking love and affection from the nature, but not from the people.


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