Rushing her loitering steps breaking the walls of Qualm for today she comprehended the verity of Life ; Momentary Escape getting abscond by each passing flash of nothing but lingering memories that would remain stressed her soul and mind being nostalgic when clashed to her obscure reverie an air of vigilance awaken her with a little message, worth for a life ' 'Life is short then why to make it lost?'' Written for- Bluebell Books _______________________________________________________________________ Rain : Music Friendship : God's Gift Blogging : Writings Morning : New Start Teddies : Cute Black : dark Pillow : sound sleep Cricket : excitement Fashion : Bore Winter : Shiver Written for Word-O-Logy at Coveted Dreams