When I was 13.
Tears were glinting in my eyes Cried aloud, staring the sky. I went through a whole range of emotions Tried to stand, I felt some suffocation. I sank in the dark, total misery I was hiding then, no publicity. I shuffled my feet Walked on the sand all alone Within me, a new me was born. I bewailed for what all I did Sobbing, into the night’s mid. I didn’t break down in front of anyone. ~Harshita Solanki