Bard with a Bird

What she said was true .
She was there outside her window.
Roaming in her own tune of solitude.
But she is lost in that crowd.
She could not find herself anymore.
She could not see her own face.
SO how will u see her.
What she said was true.

I don’t know if there is time enough
To get a new face.
Even if there were,
Some time and a new face
I would have burnt it
To dine by the river.

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