A world of her own. World close to where the flowers bloom. Near to where the water flows. She sprints. Chasing the Illusion, escaping the delusion. Getting carried away, losing time, losing count. Mimosas & leaves are her playthings and grass her carpet. Sits down when out of breath. Looking back, a quick flashback at the memories made, things learnt. Waking up with the rain showers. Droplets dripping through the bamboo roof. Leaving footprints, peeking from behind the door. She sprints towards the newest friend, standing tall and fresh, next to the mimosas. She sprints, towards the dusk of another day. Towards the things yet to be discovered. In a world of her own. World close to where the flowers bloom. Near to where the water flows.
A big Thank You to Kay and the cooperative staff at Fifth Element.
Special thanks to Niyati Hirani.