I Met A Girl
- Mast Culture

- Jul 10, 2025
- 1 min read
By Anushka Shah
I Met a girl
With fair skin and chestnut hair,
Living blissfully in her world, yet wrestling with the real one.
She dances, she sings, she plays with delight,
Sometimes a burst of laughter, sometimes lost in quiet light.
Shy to strangers, yet radiant with her own,
She reads, she writes, she seeks to be known.
Dreams of travel, yet stays confined,
Chasing ambitions, yet bound by time.
She’s not lost, nor drowning in sorrow,
Just waiting for fate to lend her tomorrow.
She knows that patience holds the key,
And trusts her time will come to be.
By Anushka Shah



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