Ruhani Sharma (Instagram)
In the folds of her saree, soft as noontide air,
She lies on the bench, beneath the sunβs glare.
The daylight spills through her loose, drifting hair,
As she dreams of his presence, with a quiet stare.
Her gaze follows the sky, where clouds drift by,
Waiting for his shadow to fill her eye.
Each rustle of leaves, each whispering tree,
Carries a hint of the love she canβt see.
Time stretches long, the sunlight gleams,
Yet still, she waits, lost deep in her dreams.
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