Life In Nine Minutes

I was a seedling inside the womb of my mother, tiny spur. I grew, I had arms, legs and a heart of gold. My mother nurtured me day and night with every drop of her blood till nine months. When I first breathed outside in the air, it felt a spasm.. I wasn't able to breathe, I was kept on a ventilator for few nine minutes, I fought yes I did till my last breath.. but, this much was life for me..those nine minutes...

I was a free soul .. soon to be a seedling again.