Madien Poem by utsav dhital

Six months later
After graduation,
he took his signature move
to resume his love

started travelling to places where he can
met a lot of personalities around
Among those, a persona caught him
started listening and researching about her
Early morning her workplace spy
to the cafe she dines
places where she feels free

her soul seemed so happy
as if she has got gold mines in her backyard

He was neither foe nor loving friend of her
one day,
gentlemen asked
do you mind
if I paint 'maiden' in front of me
in my canvas

she raises her head and eyes
how come you be the slave of hope
she replied...