Her Noisy Mind

Her Noisy Mind

If you want to delve into the recesses of her mind to find if some semblance of quiet resides inside, you’d find yourself disappointed. There isn’t a spot in there that holds any sense of stillness. There is only the hustle and bustle of a brain that won’t rest – just like the buzzing that […]

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Her Own Kind of Peace

peace at the hills

In the darkness She finds her peace, The kind of stillness and calm Only she can understand. When you’d force the light To break into the silent cocoon Of her mind – She’ll freak out and for the hills, She’d run blind.

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