The Look...

She sits with her book,
opened at a particular page,
but from the look,
she has at this stage,
her mind seems very engaged.

Faraway places,
beautiful sceneries,
wonderful people,
are all she can think about,
wanting to embrace,
without a single doubt.

She wants to explore,
wants to enjoy everything,
anything,
as she finds her life,
a complete bore.

But she has no choice,
she has to hear,
that small little voice,
asking her not to ignore,
and bear,
with this a little bit more.

With a deep sigh,
she tries,
to cut the slack,
and bring herself back.

So she sits with her book,
opened at a particular page,
trying her best,
to concentrate at this stage...