I too had my fair share of failures in my life and yet it was different.It was so peculiar how clearly I knew we were about to lose,that it was inevitable,but still we couldn't bring ourselves to cease our attempts.How could you not try to save someone so pure and innocent?
                                                                                                                                 It was really odd how we could still hope,the eighth  sin the Almighty left out.....
                                                                                        The beeping of the monitor callously,with uncaring force sauntered towards the end.With a last jolt,everything became dead silent.The battle was lost.And I was left to ponder in horrified silence-which was seasoned by dissapointment at our defeat-this gruesome verdict of fate.
          That night even Mother Nature shed her tears of anguish for the little bud which was callously squashed at the alter of our misogynst  society,before it could bloom.....

THIS STORY WAS DEDICATED TO A LITTLE GIRL WHO WAS TORTURED BY SOME CHAUVINISTS.SHE SUCCUMBED TO HER INJURIES AFTER GALLANTLY FIGHTING A FIERCE BATTLE WITH DEATH FOR MONTHS.