From some, she wanted their time

From some, she craved for their presence

From others she wanted their emotions

From him, she wanted nothing.

Although broken she was after he left

Cried, in the middle of the day

But from those crevices of her broken heart

She got sunlight healing her cuts

She was greedy to want more

But was not unhappy with whatever she had

Somewhere in the corner of her heart

She wanted to breathe him again

But she chose to breathe his mist

From the tee she wore when they hugged

And that’s how she smiled always.

Namita Satija

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