A girl in the sun....

This gril stands here,her head covered with a torn clotheheat of sun consumed by her soul with deep breathsshe looks for some shade,however fails, someone comes and stands besides hershe looks at the new face and turns her face away,... she knows the rules she needs to obey,deep inside she makes a conversation with this strangersilently,she plays out her smile and rhythmic nods that would have followed,she imagines herself being somewhere else,on a fairytale itinerary with the stranger she knows she can't knowher emotions hidden flex on her face,she tries to hide,her head moves and she rearranges the headcoveran effort she knows is just in vain,this stranger is real stranger to this land,he wants to talk to this girl in sun,her simple beauty enchants him truly,he asks her somethings,girl looks up and looks at the face so vibrant talking to her,she listens but her nods don't play out as she imagined,there are stares staring her as they always haveshe doesn't say anything,she hs so much to say though,stanger now walks away,she imagines if he could stay for a while longersilenced she stays silent,losing a string again she could have found,perhaps she knew it all along,and sun still shines and she is standing there,head just half covered,waiting...