Standing on one side with rules to abide.

Can’t open the door, couldn’t be curious more.

What’s in there, I wonder while standing here.

Just one look is all I need, to have the same I might plead.

Is it that important to have a collection of the unknown, I asked myself.

The chills of scare and a fringe of serenity touched my soul.

All I could remember was, I shall reap what I have sown.

Published by Yashika Sachdeva

An architect and city planner by profession. Part time blogger. A travel enthusiast. Loves to explore and document experiences through sketches and in her writings.

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