the sun the mountain,
somewhere past her reach —
her longings she won’t tell,
for no one hears
the way she knows is one
of duty and of knowing station
why does the sun cry out to her?
why does the mountain cast its shadow
over all her thoughts?
and why is falak always in
sweet prisha’s secret dreams?
he’s there in prisha’s
hidden
secret
dreams
To share is human:
