She was different.
The flowers looked brighter.
There was a happiness in the wind.
The sunset looked more beautiful than ever.
There was a strange hustle on the road.
She sat on the bench near tea stall.
As sipping the hot tea from that old cup,
She smiled at the child sitting a little far away.
It was the same path she had been using for two years.
But she was different.
It was the day she decided to question less and embrace more ...
The day she let go.