Seeking Daylight ❤️‍🩹

A girl sitting on the first bench and Waiting for the
   END..-----
Writing something maybe a poem to someone she used to call a friend.

Sitting and shivering was all that the viewers could see ,
But there I found a face,
Which was begging for small talk with even a lifeless tree.

She was listening to something called---
' Driver's Licence ', Though
her SOUL was disappearing
The cause --- perhaps silence...

No reason But ♾️
I could feel the pain she was going through ,
Felt like the soul is Old ,
Only the body is New.

I wanted to hug her ,
And tell that she deserves the WORLD ,
Neglecting the fact , that she is ' Just a Stranger '

It felt like there was a common thread ;
Or nah ,  just  overthinking  my gut feeling said ...

As I was a girl with a heart ,
( Sorry to say but..)
Different from this world
APART 🖤

At last , she was just a girl who was trying to fight ,
And yearning for just the glimpse of Daylight<3!

So I switched my seat in that moving train  ,
To share her anxiety or pain
And I tried to take a sneak - peek in her Book,
Which give me a Deja vu
Or so did I assumed...

All I could see , was enough to  bring me down to me knees
With red colour it was a title of a poem ,
" Seeking Daylight !! "
Oh ❗ I  S ee

              --- By meee🫶