At first site , it was nice. The feeling itself made everything nice.

Its quite melancholic, how could one imagine that an angel could be rejected. Being innocent and naive wasn't a reason enough for acceptance . who could believe that after many attempt of hiding , still I would be dethrone. It was a chill we hours of Saturday twenty third in nineteen ninety one, just four few hours I was celebrated , no sooner did they get a chance to internalize who really I was" added burden " . I can see the teas in a young girl whom to her she was feeling relieved after two hundred and sevent days of exercising patient and resilience had yielded fruit. Unfortunately this was in her mind . the outer environment was thinking contrary, after thorough humiliation, she bow to pressure and opted to through the angel out in cold. What a tragic scenario from a calm , warm ambience , to a cold rough one, this can't be. The naive and innocent was sent out. What a Dilemma. Though she feels free and loved , the heart can't hide the pain. As she hears a voice of the angel crying