The difference !

One day.

I met her,

Those eyes, limbs and every inch of the body just like mine,

But with a difference, for she had boy cut hair.

‘ you look just like me, but why this haircut .’ I asked.

To which she replied,

‘ because I want to feel free .’

Stood there, wondering.

How can one feel free with the kind of hair she had !! ?

……

Years later.

I met myself,

Perfecting the match of every inch with her,

But with a difference yet again,

For now, I wanted to cut my hair short just like her….

To feel free ! ….

To explore the beauty of being not a free bird, but simply a human being .

Today, I want to live her life for once


2 Comments

ACountryBoy · April 23, 2018 at 7:10 pm

Really good!

Pranjali · April 24, 2018 at 12:01 am

Thanks 🙂

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