|| She, In A Nutshell || The first cry when she |

|| She, In A Nutshell || The first cry when she cried, She was lucky, in mother's womb for not being died! She learnt crawling, She learnt walking too; But she was too little to understand, Of giving birth to her, What her mother was going through! While started walking, She was falling though; Instead of getting love and affection from family, She was being treated like an element to just throw! Can you ever expect from her, For those creatures, The love seeds in her, she will ever sow? She leaned on her mother's shoulder, Just to grow up; Her maturity got matured, In the age, while others think of their time for just hookup! The aura she lived, Was just framed in her mind; She learnt to stand strong & straight, Without having any back, in this society's polluted wind! Living and still breathing in this world, she realised, Life is all about struggle, And an endless meaning to find! ... She is making her life worth to the world, Coming out of the shell; She is seldom to see, The journey of her life is indescribable in a nutshell.. ©salyali das #wu #writersunplugged