Introspection

I struggled so deeply, 

In search of an answer 

What was wrong with being a girl?

But I failed again and again. 

Desires dead, unfulfilled. 

Some were obdurate and were killed. 

I fell, 

I crashed, 

I broke, 

I cried, 

I was hurt, 

And then......

I rose again 

Under a cerulean sky

Where sublime beauty 

Reflected my pristine soul 

I nurtured there, 

With a plethora of love and affection 

Where idols of Goddesses aren't worshipped. 

But live deities are!