Sannati Mitra Instagram – Beneath the skies of Bengal’s embrace,
Lived a girl in a modest space.
In narrow lanes where dreams were born,
She fought through nights and woke to morn.
Her saree frayed, her books well-worn,
Her heart resilient, though often torn.
A middle-class life, with joys so rare,
Yet love was plenty, beyond compare.
Her mother, a pillar, her guiding flame,
A quiet warrior, never seeking fame.
But fate was cruel, it struck her low,
Cancer crept in, a silent foe.
The girl, undaunted, took up the fight,
Worked long hours, through day and night.
Balancing studies, earning their bread,
Hiding her tears, forging ahead.
She sold her dreams to pay the dues,
Choosing hope when she could only lose.
Hospitals loomed, with bills so steep,
Yet in her prayers, her faith ran deep.
Neighbors whispered, “How will she cope?”
But her spirit soared on wings of hope.
Her hands were weary, her shoulders sore,
Still, she smiled, and gave once more.
Through monsoon rains and summer heat,
She braved the world, never retreat.
Her mother’s eyes, though weak, still gleamed,
For in her daughter, she’d always dreamed.
And one fine day, the battle turned,
Through grit and care, their hope returned.
Though scars remain, they found their way,
Together they lived to see the day.
Now she stands tall, her story told,
A heart of steel, a soul of gold.
In the lanes of Bengal, her name does ring,
A girl of struggle, a queen without a king.
Sannati mitra.. | Posted on 23/Nov/2024 11:59:18
