Unfinished Painting..

An unfinished painting lies in the corner,
waiting for the touch of its owner.
It lies there covered in dust and web,
collected over the years,
its faded and blurred with her tears.

She looks at it every day,
takes a step forward and then retreats.
she has an image in her mind
a picture of someone,
of a man whom she loves,
that she is yet to find.

It has no face,
but it always stays,
in her mind.

She has a story to tell,
through her brush and colors in her palette,
but she holds herself back.
She is scared to move towards it,
she has a face in mind,
of a person she is yet to find.

But when she does,
she will tell the untold
she will write the unwritten
she will paint the unseen
but she has that face to find..