I wonder

Does she peek in or does she peek out?

Is she a butterfly or a dreaming moth?

Will she spread her wings, flutter away?

Or will she sit, with the silence sway?

Like a demure maiden, will she acquiesce?

Or like one emboldened, will she egress?

What’ll be her decision, her path I wonder?

Will she fly today or will she again surrender?

Image – Jian Xhin via unsplash

About Sonal Singh

I believe that life is a repertoire of anecdotes. The various situations that we encounter, the many incidents of every day, the people we meet, our conversations with them; all make life a melange of tales. And, that is what I attempt to capture through my writing. My cooking is no different! It reflects my love for travel and my love for innovation. The kitchen is my happy place. So, even though by vocation I am a recruiter (www.rianplacements.com), by passion I am a writer, home chef and a hodophile.

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