In search of the intense fervour
She let her heart for the savour
The emptiness the life held before
Made her to crave for deep endear.
As she came across versimilitude
Her life was a room for solitude
Stepping out of her isolated attitude
She stopped her heart from getting delude.
Realising the truth that love doesn’t exist
And the lonely nights have to persist
Her tears got buried forever amidst
The dark night, when she let her fears to aorist..