Unsaid and unshared

 Hello bello cutie pie readers :)

My last post was bit gloomy my friends got scared :P that I am writing such deep stuff  and they messaged me that whether I am fine or not so I reassured them that I am totally cool :P  

I also wanted to share that I have attained a new certificate  and I am super happy. I was always interested in psychology but  psychology was not an option for us in our school that's why couldn't dive deep in it but I really love this , in fact I prefer reading mystery novels. It's  been  so long I have not posted anything I feel like oversharing today :)

Well let's come back to today's post ,today I will simply write a poem instead of sharing any  story related to it .

Creepy night

wonderful sight

silently uptight

A girl walking bare foot

docile and no afoot

a figure passed nearby 

jungle was filled with weird sounds and unsaid goodbye

Unaffected by the  gaze

walked steadily leaving  the stars amaze

the figure now stood near

and a voice said come here my dear 

she responded faintly

the views and you are so painterly 

wandered aimlessly 

was talking unconsciously

the figure took advantage

took away everything and threw her body in the garbage

suddenly the figure noticed a journal

of Miss Smith and her father colonel

the figure know knew her story 

of  beautiful days filled with glory

the lost war made her this way

she lost her father in the war and was walking in dismay

nor that the figure cared

one more tale in the jungle had unsaid goodbye  and remained unshared