A sudden shrill of cry

Erupted from the hectic labor ward

At the dawn of a new day

Announcing the sprouting of a new life.

Awaiting to hug the bundle of joy

It's parents beamed with merry eyes

A boy, a son, a heir is what they expect

But what happened is fates cruel game in fact.

Inside the bundle lies an angel

Unaware of the game fate is playing

Kicking and giggling with innocent mirthful eyes

Enjoying it's first victory over

Breaking out of the darkened heaven.

Blinded either by the child's innocent

Smile or by their unrequited dream

It's parents fail to see the joy

That lies within the bundle

Their mirthless eyes reflects nothing

But complete............ Disappointment!

Along with faulty words and salty tears

She grew up with steel heart

To save herself from the chauvinistic world

Like a gentle breeze on a sultry afternoon

Love flooded in her dry barren life

Soothing the numbness of her aching heart.

Blooming with new joy and

Leading life with a new hope

She started building love castle

Unaware of life's cruel fact that

' Nothing is stable in this world '

Reality comes crashing down at her feet

When she saw the fakeness of her true love

Inflicting pain upon her already hurting soul.

Gathering courage to confront the person

Who made her feel the illusionistic happy life

At least for a short period of time.

Instead of reasons all she get is fake accusations

Once again proving her that

She is nothing but a huge disappointment.

Mending the broken heart and

Stitching the torn pieces

Vowing never to be a disappointment

She agreed to marry the person of her parents choice

Who thought that he would be

The soothing balm

For the wounded heart

She started a new refreshing life.

On search of solace in his soulful eyes

She is startled to find the insecurities arose

Drowning her with waves of thoughts

Hanging in the loose thread and

Holding tight on flickering hope

She leads her sorrows filled life

But who would have thought that the

Cruel fate have other plans for her

Like the violent thunder crashing

In the grey soulless somber sky

Her whole life comes crashing down

Crushing her already broken soul

When she lost the pride of all women -motherhood

The loose thread which keeps her hanging till now

Breaks free throwing her down

In the sea of sorrow suffocating her

The final blow strike straight

Through her bleeding heart.

Tired of all the plays of cruel fate

Slightly above the artery she draw a straight line

Praying it to be the pathway for another life

As she thought atleast in that life

She wouldn't be a disappointment

But how wrong she can be??

She is naive to think that a single line

Would save her from the misery of life

Even death fails to console her

Proving her that she is nothing more

Than a................ Disappointment!!!!