Chirping like a bird,
She put down the phone
The glamorous ludicrousness
Inspite of being away from home.
Home, it was a place,
She remembered,
And a place,
She had found.
A thousand miles away,
From its actual bounds.
The appealing independence,
Being the master of her consciousness.
Amidst a bunch of strangers,
Who now redefined, togetherness.
Sadness is acceptance,
Happiness is embrace.
What, others called catastrophe,
She called a phase.
Now when they see her,
Laugh at her,
Laugh with her.
They see a radiance of joy,
Completely insane.
Like a puff of mirth,
Starting a chain.
The End … ?
Ayush Shekhar
Ayush Shekhar 