First Time.

Published February 11, 2015 by Shreya Rajvanshi

The new life opened her
Eyes, for the very first
Time, in this world of
Fine pleasures and dark
Crimes, and let
Out her first cry of
Confusion and fear of
A new world,
Cry of frustration
Of looking at new faces,
Of experiencing a new change.
The first cry of being wanted
To be held safely,
In the arms of her mother,
Whom she saw
As her saviour,
Her lover,
Her guardian.
Finally, she stepped out
On the new land of
Pain, gain
And chains,
That’ll keep her tied to
The very first time
She cried.


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