A major setback hit her life, All she saw was the knife.. Thinking about her father when she saw his face, She immediately had reduced her pace.. Nothing could she hear apart from her inner silence, The only word that kept her going was, Resilience..!
I wasn’t born a murderer From my mother’s womb of course But things got me to terror For I had death to host The days as a child were beautiful Filled with joy and awe I agree! But as I grew up in the terror era The misfortune did they see! My mother, my guardian […]