I would frown meeting a person who failed in displaying what actually she is. who didn't know how to pour out her feelings.she is happy sometimes, but sometimes has red hot face boiling with anger and sometimes you can see her crying. and she sobs, she sobs when those pearls drop down her cheeks as if its the end.who doesn't know how to hit the nail on the head. she deserves my irritable glare, the one who doesn't know exactly what she is doing. who is confused about her own life. who cries reading a book. who doesn't know how to make a long short story.who is off her rocker. who struggles being on the ball.who wants to see others smiling but doesn't know how to lift up the ends of their lips.who can do everything and...........nothing.my eyebrows will definitely lift up, meeting a being who loves to stay around people but still wants others to leave her alone.. who wants to look as a fairy just descended from that heaven above my head with red cheeks like kashmiri apples with a wide radiant smile who wears a dress stitched by those divine hands with all stars embellishing the sky. plus a crescent shaped moon placed on her head as a crown. but sometimes thinks that its all a waste of time. who still feels charged up doing an experiment with copper sulphate and iron, is excited how it changes the color and yearns for that iron which could change the color of copper sulphate that she owns. she is the one who is the mason of the walls that she has built herself confining her. i hate her who loves whistling in the dark but is the most pessimistic. so yesss.....
i find find wrinkles on my forehead each time and every time i meet this person, whenever i look into the mirror...
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