She loved moonlight, raindrops and

the beauty of nature around the fields of crops

and as other things that have soul

because she often feels the universe’s call.

All her scars shined bright in the moonlight

when universe asked about her ugly scars.

The things she could not reveal

to anybody but herself

because she bleeds in colours

that this world does not understands.

They said understand soul?

Soul with ugly scars?

She said it’s the

soul that reveals love.

Soul that reveals purity.

(And on one fine night)

After the years of pleading,

purity of the soul finally shined

under the moonlight

with love shred like raindrops.