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.
