A thing!

Bounded between the four walls of a pitch-dark
room;

She lies, staring at a painting on the wall.

The warm breeze soothed her body yet,

Her mind still wandered around the totality.

Rummaged through her memories in search of the same;

For that thing that would put her at peace;

To her tuck into delectable food than before;

And to put her into a sound and soulful sleep.

Thought it to be delusional, having failed,

Moved her eyes off Buddha and sighed,

Swirling back into her chaotic world!

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