by Meena Krish
Frenzy fists pound against the door,
hoping
waiting for a reply
whilst she stands motionless
looking at the window.
Pleading voices beg for a chance
but her mind shuts off to reasons
her teary eyes becomes determined.
She climbs up the windowsill
looks at the lit street,
her hands shake uncontrollably.
Closing her eyes
a deep breath she inhales
her thumping heart eases its pace
and she smiles softly.
The door hastily breaks open,
into the night she takes a leap.
Submission date : 2009-10-27
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