she had beautiful eyes, blue lively ,
she could hold your attention for a while....
but behind the smoky screen of mist,
her eyes hold a dark secret, a shadow of youth...
her eyes shone now in a distant dream.....
she ran around her mother like a lost pup...
tugging at her feeling eternal bliss...
tickling her brothers in sleep...
running after her horses ,singing her songs,dancing around with her father
with a shudder she woke up from her deep reverie,
her world shattered , torn apart and blown away....
her brothers, mother and father,
her farm , her horses and her shadow of happiness all evaporated in a second of war
a tear in her eye is all that speaks silently in agony...
she is sheltered in a refugee camp, given a tag named 7069
she is just another number in the sea of lost souls...
she drags herself away into the quietest corner and stares at the dark skies
hoping that another bomb will strike and kill her too....
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