One day,
on a particular moment
(though she doesn’t remember the exact time and date)
she decided in her heart that
she won’t explain her actions,
any of her actions,
to just anybody!
She didn’t try to pretend that
she still cares for them,
who had not cared for her feelings;
when she needed them the most.
She didn’t try to answer them,
whenever they felt like talking to her
after being cutoff from her for so long.
she remained silent and
her silence was the only answer
of hers for them,
who were once close to her
but who were never anymore.
Yes.
She was moving on.
And her silence was
her only weapon for that…
Her silence was her weapon, her answer!
