16 JAN 2019 AT 0:11

Symbol of our union
Cradled in my belly
In spite of being the
Pure drops of our blood
Surviving took a turn
Breaking me into a turmoil
Which left me cracked
For no herbs to let me heal
It breaks me...
Like I gave up on it...

- Sreepriya Menon (www.sreepriyamenon.com)