Her Past

She was gazing into the clear water in the stream
And saw her reflection.
And she couldn't help but notice how her face had changed over the time.

The excruciating pain she felt in her heart was seen in her once mysteriously attractive eyes.

She remembered everything.
The way she breathed when she sobbed fervently with a sense of nothing but a clear void feeling,
The way she thought about her best friend who is no longer aware of her,
The way she thought she was drowning into something uncertain,
The way others justified, scrutinized and concluded her character without standing in her boots,
And most importantly the way she got morphed into a totally different person who had a human body but with no soul left in any one of her broken pieces.

She knew she was lost, but thought she would be found again.
She knew she was crying, but thought she would smile again.
She knew she was dying, but thought she would be born again.