Lost in the darkness,
She called her someone own,
The one above with highest powers,
The one who shuffle the cards of fate.
Her wet eyes looked at him with mixed emotions,
Anger,frustration,agony,plea for mercy,
She asked -Ignorance,hatred,loneliness,
Is this what all am i destined for?
With calmness in his eyes,
In his beautiful voice he replied,
"You are one of a kind,
Everything will fall into line,
With the passage of time.
Time does heal all the wounds,
But even time will leave the scars,
And yeah scars are beautiful too,
They remind us how we heal as we endure."