Yes achieved yet a loss She sought to soar yes she achieved she wished to be liberated yes she achieved she craved of autonomy yes she achieved she fancied a soul yes she achieved she resolved never to hesitate ethics yes she achieved she craved to wander the unseen yes she achieved she ballet her pen across parchment for zeal yes she achieved she desired the proficiency of suffering yes she achieved she sought an understanding of severe yes she achieved she dismayed to defy yet an occasion otherwise yes she achieved On the thoroughfare she travelled every rock she unravelled whilst she picked her imaginings unnoticed did go evermore lonely shifting streets convoying to each achievement subsist a loss Of thorns, of buds, of flowers and mates I wish now only to unravel, walk down the footing to touch, to feel I belong , a touch of spring missing -khushi