By Anuradha Prabhat Kumar
She's sweet like honey and sour like the lime
And innocent and bold at the same time
She's as soft as a flower's petal
Strong like mountains and metal
She wears her attitude in her attire
And smiles to deal with the inside fire
She has seen the best and the worst in humanity
For she knows, circumstances, not the age, brings maturity
She was judged and destroyed by her own blood
So she turned all her pain and sufferings into a flood
Little did she know, she wouldn't be able to control the flow
For it takes courage to speak out your emotions and let it blow
What she could expect from the weird society
When her loved ones didn't help in her anxiety
She decided to help herself for she realized her inner strength
As God won't help her, until she expands her boundary's length
She now knows, she has a purpose of her life
Not just knowledge, enlightenment, by her own strife
Life is like a twisted string and not a straight wire
And understanding life, became her only desire
She's now on the journey to explore her own potential
Because the concept of "Survival of the fittest " works in real!
By Anuradha Prabhat Kumar
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