Mind of Mine

Glass bangles. PHOTO CREDITS: MARYAM SHAIKH, M.B.B.S., BATCH XXII

 

BY: MAHAM JAWAID AHMED, M.B.B.S., BATCH XXI

You do not need to say

Everything she is

And everything she is not
The winds whisper it

Against her skin

Seeping in through her pores

The sunlight proclaims
Her identity is secure

Validation not needed

Aware of the greatness
Yet sometimes a word

Or two
Flowers pressed

Exchanging hands
For you and I

Know not what happens in one’s mind
About the author: Usually sleeping or eating or looking for a hug to give, until found at the right moment.

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