She had faith in herself and her deeds, but not in others. She flew with colours of happiness, Bloomed like merry flowers. She withdrew pain from people's roars of regret and guilt. She spread her wings at her will to reach her perfect dreams in heaven or hell. She lived a life of her own, unlike others and despite the loneliness which she called "solace".

The world might be all still someday but this girl will still go on and play with crayons of change forever, To make the impossible happen in the world of today. Photo credits- Painting by Sanskriti Singi, Insta @colour_dip_