I met this girl on an ocean, She was as beautiful as a flower could be.
Observing her was as she has shrunken from age of time, eyes filled with certain questions but never demanded for their answers. Regardless of the fact she knew all being under a misapprehension, she always chose a path which fall.
But still she had those vast positive decision left, hoping one day she will pass through the ocean and fly like a bird. She could console herself with a thought that she did her best.
Finding paths, seeking ways and means of safeguarding self was the utmost concern she could ever do. She made love at every moment, keeping sorrows distant and secure, left herself obscure.
Perceiving all the thoughts and cradling all her memories,
She left a note under a shell,
Did anyone grasp me or ever I Expressed???