She lay there naked
In the company of her thoughts and words.
The urge to be accepted is more then never before
Yet she resists.
Life never asked her sorry for what it had done to her.
Her thoughts covered her dignity
And the words, her self respect.
She wants to communicate
But none to hear.
She found comfort in the Departed souls
Slowly waiting for her turn to be accepted as one.
She wandered through the woods
In the midst of Nature; In the midst of Silence
No she was not alone
She just lay there naked
In the company of her thoughts and words.
Prashanth
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Nice poetry.
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