By Afreen Wahab
An introvert
Seeking affection in a crowded space
Mouth still
Head overshadowed by drowning thoughts
An outcast seeking solace in a crowded space
Craving for like-minded
Small talks
Deep late night conversations are rare
Esthetic is prominent in urban city
Authenticity is just a matter of subject
A leap of faith builts inside her chest
Moves forward with all hope
Let go off all the vurnerability
Blurts out the words with a quivering voice
Walking with heart under her sleeve
To get past her life in a nutshell.
By Afreen Wahab
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