HER PLACE

She has this place where she goes,
When she needs to be all ALONE.
She calls it her place,
A place where the hurts of world quiets down and fades away...

It's a place of PEACE,
Where the fears of heart slow and still.
A place of CALM,
Where the amples of emotions lay at her feet and weep no more...

It's a place where she can BREATHE,
Where she feels protected,
A place where there's only her presence.

SHE VISITS TO HER PLACE VERY OFTEN.

                                                                    - SRUSHTI

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