She...

Next to me She sat...
Not like any other She was...

"Have you heard them before ?!!" she asked..
A Strange question it was from the stranger next to me...

Beautiful & simple she was....
An unforgettable look of sorrow in her smiling eyes...
She was trying to start a conversation with me..
But I failed to continue with the others interruptions...

A sense of sorrow could be felt..
She was enjoyin the music as if it was her only shelter from all her problems...
Suddenly..she disappeared...I even couldn ask her for her name...

Waiting for the day when She sits next to me once more....

"w mahma ytool l meshwar..

w mahma t2sa la2dar..

ana makder akoon gheerii..

w ma ba3ref gheer maseeriiii..

nar ya nar ya nar....." Sahara