She let out a cry,

Looking at the deep blue sky,

Her unanswered prayers,

Were rolling down as tears.

She didn’t like her fate

Laughing at her state,

She bent and kissed,

Her husband’s burnt wrist.

Her 45 year wedded life,

Made her a strong wife,

Not one tear she shed,

All along she was their only thread.

Her son came running to her,

Everything else went blur,

With bated breath he said,

“We were misled!”

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