She is born in a battlefield. A place where your oxygen is loosely lying a few centimeters beneath death. A place where the snores of the night are the horrible sounds of bullets tearing the air haunting for a place to strike. Distanced from the general world of love , peace , compassion and care which are merely tales and folklores to her. Ululations are expected to tear the air, but the place is a battlefield when one is born someone is departing . It is a world of flying co-feelings whereby you are distraughted on which path to take , only those with the ability to sharpen spears will endure to such a treacherous environment.
Her first war is the day she takes her first gasp. She sucks every atom of strength from her mother only to relive herself as the army in this world. Her commander gives her the strength to face predicaments and thorns that are awaiting her the long run of the world ahead of her. She is delicately carried in the cradling arms of her mother. The first war she sets upon is the one of losing her father who disowns her. He scolds her mother for not giving him an heir to his wealth. Her future has already been stamped by her own blood ,her father.
She is nursed and natured by her mother who has succumbed to the circumstances of divorce for giving birth to her.
She has had already seen that the only base she has in her life is her mother. That was a grenade she had been offered to an orphan whilst her father was still alive she is an army.
She grows into a society of people who do not value her gold. She starts booming and glistening as she shines into the early stages of her youth. At the age of her moon , the battlefield become more dire. Her enemies swipe in getting closer so that they strike like a venomous snake. She is told that the way she dresses is a disgrace to her society.
She is told that wearing trousers is an imitation of becoming a man. She is also told that wearing very short skirts and dresses is an invitation to trouble. As a young educated woman, she stands up to defend her self humanity. She tells that clothes came in a ship of modernization and an aeroplane of technology. She clearly explains and tells them that our ancestors barely covered there bodies , but nothing happened to them. She simply told them that we were never to fight a war with the way women dress but rather with the way man thinks. She explains that the poison that is available is the mind of a man.
She became an icon indeed she is an army having conquered the thoughts of old men with sliced hair by wisdom and knowledge.
One day the world turns against her. All her hopes are swept away by a strong current. She had been blown her cover. Her base was blown in her presence only because she had seeded trust in the wrong person. She falls into the prey if the enemy. She falls prey to the charms and the good looking man of the today world. She deeply falls in love with a man whose roots she does not know where they end. She is damaged by a wound of disgrace when the man runs away into the blues. She is left torn. Her heart drowns .She tries to camouflage, but it is now difficult as her tummy arrives at all places before her. She is in agony and pain everyday of her life. She does not go for an abortion because she feels the connection with the young life inside her. She has the patience to wait for nine months against the whole world. Fighting anything that tries to page her a distance from her son.
She is no longer alone, finally she knows she is no longer alone she has someone to support her. The pain of nine months. She gives birth to a young handsome man she names future. She is indeed an army.