They fluttered their long eyelashes
She looked straight in my eyes.

They had their airs and whims
She had only basic needs.

They were of high stature, exotic even
She was simple and plain.

They lived in posh houses
She was happy with the streets.

They were liked by one and all
She chose to be with me.

By Kasturika

I tell stories - of people, places, and ideas - through words and visuals.
Designer by profession, Writer by passion, and Storyteller by accident (or is that a cosmic conspiracy?)
Digital Nomad, Slightly Eccentric

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