Leaving the reality
On the ground
Unable to with stand
The cruelty of means
Soon rushes down
With cracking sound
Of broken wings
Orphan…
On the nest of helplessness
Nothing comes out
After long incubation
Except frustration
Seeing upon the chicks of others
Becomes jealous
And starts to eat up
Her own laid eggs.
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