Friday, 20 July 2012

Enigma

He raised the veil hoping to unravel a mystery. But her eyes were closed.
It's the nature of few women and stars, we live in secrecy, we talk in codes and thrive in little thing that are invisible to you.
She could never be tamed, like her hair that fell free on her face.
And whenever she talked it sounded like poetry.
Some were enchanted by her, others never listened carefully.
Her aura extends to the world you have never seen.
Even with all the grandeur, she is easily missed on the streets.


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