Because life is a race, I started to run since I came into existence. It was a tough race with the other millions. I had the least hope of succeeding but I had to make efforts. That was the only job I had to do then, to establish and prove myself. I held on to the path, made my way through tracks of different widths and lengths. It felt like an eternity to reach the destination. All this ruckus to enter a structure that looked like a ball. It was upto the potential of competitors to pave their way inside the ball. Some died on the way. Some were just not healthy enough to take a step. This discouraged me but I kept going. Then came a moment when I broke the walls and entered the so-called ball. I guess I was the best suitor. I couldn't be happier because this fusion was what made me. They say the lady who carried me and nurtured me for nine months is my mother. I could feel the warmth in my first home. It was just a beginning of a new life, a girl to be born.
Now that I have come to this world, seen it for the first time, here you are with a pillow in your hand, covering my mouth and nose, making it difficult for me to breathe. It's sad that the devilish notions of the society overpowered the love you had for me. I was brought to an end before I had just begun.
I was a girl but why do you forget that I won the first race of my life? The race in your womb. I could have won the world for you if you had let me live.
'Beginning.' Let it happen and witness the miracles unfold.
