In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “A Mystery Wrapped in an Enigma.”
Tell us something most people probably don’t know about you.
I don’t give it a damn.
I will search where you’ve gone.
Your life, your wish, your choice!
I won’t mourn the relation’s demise.
With a tiny smile,
I’ll accept that you are away,
That will not destroy my way.
If in case we meet,
For destiny has weird habits,
I’ll be the same, just a little wise.