So guys as I mentioned earlier, I thought of writing something on a prompt daily.
So here’s my first creation, which you can relate to the last 1 year.
It was a sunny day as she sat near the window, watching the army go by.
Oh don’t take it wrong, it was an army ants who she looked at every single day of her life, since one year, as she continued with her song.
Oh my how quiet it was, more quiet then quiet itself
As she looked at the ants, putting her hand in her shelf, flooded with pens.
And these were not just pens,they were memories and blessings which came down to her through many generations,
to the girl who dreamt of travelling different nations.
She looked this for the future, never thought about the past,
Since the past included bad deeds but also good, humans stuck all,
Yet thinking of the past made her happy , since the ants, the birds, the wind, the streams, the trees seemed as free and happy as they never would have.
They all were such, since the last one year.