What is greater than the word family
What more of a painful word than family
See my family did not come on a plate
With tea cups and chai
Rather smashed plates and ruins of old past
And fried up poison with salty after taste
My family did not grow like a rose with leaves as armours embracing me
Rather they grew thorns used as Weapons against me
Except for a few buds,
Which gave up their own livese to save mine
Gave up their own water to save me
Put themselves in shade for the sun to devour me in glory
I
Ameera