Who is she? |Deepsikha Roy|
I wonder how peacefully I was breathing, Inside someone who made it so consoling. Consoled her every gesture, So that we could rest in ceasefire. Now, when we need everything possessed, Then, we existed in the little room which she has inherited. Possessing mood swings and emotions so unsteady, Still she made it for 280 days with no less custody. Who is she? The one who shapes herself like water, according to the need of circumstances. The one who faked smiles after smiles to make us advance through miles. The one who make quarrels let go because we are always the priority over ego. The one who never asks for loyalty because the love she shares is above all these worldly beauty. Who is she? The one who once checked the warmth of the milk before feeding, Now she makes sure anything adverse is not even reaching. The one who once made life easy inside herself being so fragile, Now, she makes...