Catch up

Like dominos falling in a perfect formation. That instant push which started the flow. The wind blows hard through her hair, as she walked down the street alone. The sounds of chaos from foreigners engrossed with the scenic beauty of the skyscrapers Singapore has offered; for some reason to her it felt like a cover up of the plunging recession she faced in her life. And from where she stood gazed above the waters, she saw herself floating in mid-air. A moment of peace she felt each time she bowed down on her prayer mat. Heading towards forward; where beauty shall unfold. Where anyone would longed to be.