Nowhere, but within.

She struggled to breathe free, to see the slightest trace of light and hue. 

She fought, she pleaded and then she prayed. She prayed till eternity,

And in her prayers she escaped bondage, 

Or may be accepted it.

Sometimes there is peace in giving in, 

Sometimes, just sometimes, the soul starts living in a trance, away from the body,

where one falls in the love with the serenity that is found nowhere, but within.

Author's Note

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