Almost smothered by her destiny dejected in her groove yet she collects beads of her tears and weaves the nuggets of courage mustered with aplomb to cope with her trauma and existential anguish in the society of male egos, man always dominates woman who is always at the receiving end or pushed into a dungeon alley. The marital canopy had transient charm of her grace aftermath devastation robbed her of her precious wealth yet she is a woman of substance as she has always proven it by digesting all the familial poison. Now she rises up from the ruins Like a phoenix empowered only to win the long race - the usurped races of human life.
