She wakes up to the sound of slamming door , Hearing the footsteps in the hallway,
She knows another day has begun, Yes, another one, of sorrow and dismay.
She gets up and re-arrange her bed, Steps out, juggles between rooms,
But couldn't get rid of the darkness, for where ever she turns, melancholy looms
Quite she was, that girl who lives behind the corridor,
Grief was her companion; she was all out of hope.
All these years, everyone else controlled her life,
End-to-end she kept oscillating ; hanging like a rope.

That girl who lived behind the corridor...!!!

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She had caged herself, unaware of the world on the other side of the wall,
Dawn or dusk made no difference, neither did spring or fall
Then, late one night, like a lightning it struck; No longer could she take in, finally she gave up,
As the pretence mask got washed with the tears, Surfaced the fears and anxieties hidden for years
Broken and withered, helpless she was ; feeling the pain of her wings being clipped,
She laid on the ground, staring on the empty wall she fell asleep.

That girl who lived behind the corridor...!!! 

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"Sehar are you sure..Do you really want to give up and leave..??", to which she took a deep breath and replied; "Honestly if you ask me right now all I want is to disappear and in a country with 1.2 billion people disappearing should not be a problem."

Sehar Rajput, a girl who once soared high in the blue sky was today an heart wrenching reflection of a broken eagle. "Et tu Brute"; she wanted to shout out but her vocal cords failed her. Betrayed and broken, she decides to disappear. However, if things go the way we plan, then no one would have termed life as "unexpected."

Peep in the story to know Sehar's journey.

Love,

Akriti