Transient

By Niyati Jain

I crave  comfort

where i knew

Being carefree was my only personality

but you admire 

and let me be

that silly little child

who had to grow up overnight

and never learnt how  it feels

for once

Not to fight but flight

but you left , 

your presence enough transient

 To that of a sharp cut

left my body with impairment

and i had to grow up

all over again

Force myself to be stronger

thus i found solace in the mundane 

By Niyati Jain