Neither a poem nor a prose ..just my heart that i pour. Reh always liked my randomness n so I will continue it .. The following lines are another example of my randomness .. I know ‘she’ will read this one too !! SHE Coz it knew she would be waiting eagerly for it ..That gushing wind turned its way, just to flow through her beautiful hair Coz they knew she would wait to admire their fall ..Those old ocher leaves held on to the branches till she passed under the tree Coz no one else had owned...