When she wept she thought
She is sad.
We don’t cry because of sadness
We cry because of imagination.
We think that every moment
Somebody will add colour to it.
Life is all about colours.
No need of someone.
You have learnt to walk alone.
Iife is a walk.
Discover your strength.
Think of the battle you have won alone.
If you cry, cry for moments.
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