Delicate
and innocent being I was, hoping to bathe in the sunlight
But
my hopeful story to dwell in their existence came to an unsuspected conclusion
I
bet there were and are many of mine kind whose dream to live never budded
As
I thought, “why should we be side-lined without a second thought?”
I
wondered if they had steam evaporating from their frozen hearts
Or
they had mercury running to and fro their veins
Their
decisions lack a definite form; it is nebulous
Society
has coincidentally transfigured her ‘My mother to have been’ into a
disguised monstrous being
Mentally,
she has been shuttered beyond and I am broken in the future tense
As
they invade our future to atone for their unscrupulous acts to prove their
findings
To
the extent that even the blind see the beauty in life then they can closely
imagine
As
precious pearls we are; they crush us beyond recognition
And
flush our remains secretly to God knows where
They
violate the belief that ‘life is a continuum with no discernible starting point’
"My mother to have been"
recalls that her faith condones and connives not with her action
For
one of mine, kind equates to a promising generation yet to surface the earth
But
then who would be rescuing mine kind from such pain of terror?
For
the order of mine, generations are altered per the expressions of injustice
Based
on the rigid social class’ discrimination and victimization
Time
and over again, her conscience keeps on raging war against her
And
playing flashbacks to remind her of fate with or without me
But
what can the alternate be…is there really an option?
They
think of how to flee from their troubles
And
finds themselves in an unscripted complicated epic
However,
the harsh economic and social conditions,
The
ever-changing technological trends and dynamic religions
They
nurture and foster this fatal and horrific accident
Meanwhile, society keeps on brainstorming
Deciding
who to live or die
Let’s
hope for the better upshot to birth an unperturbed generation of angels
We
desire to love with our whole being unconditionally

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