45. Enigma

Many moons ago 

I laid my eyes upon her.


Alluring, shimmering and even hypnotising

She left me out of breath.


But through the fast lane of life

She drifted away a little too quickly,


Becoming an enigma wrapped in a riddle.

Or perhaps a harmony that came out of a fiddle.


-Rithin. 

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