Hey if your gonna read it please do not troll or something because i have been through that in real so if it is something you relate or you think in some it touched i am thankful that you find my poem to be good enough to be read. My poems are about the time when covid started and then my mom got a stroke and she was taken to the hospital, my aunt (my father's youngest sister) took us to Bareilly because uncle's posting was there he is a Lt. General. It was fine that they were helping with the money and stuff but later she started to do things like shaving me and my sister's body who was only 6 at the time and then she use to use things on us that she wanted to use to see that if it is good or not she saw us as the laboratary rabbits waiting to be experimented on stuff, that wasnt enough for her so she started beating us with stell scales and we couldnt do a thing and my father didnt stop him and i hate him for that, our mother tried everything to stop it, when the time came for us to leave after those 6 months i was realived but she wasnt so she gave my parents an excuse of studies and took my sister for a year, she didnt let us talk to her or something she even refused to send her finally she came after a year but now she bossing aroung like she is iur god. So my poems are about the time i spent their how i felt about things around me. If you find it realatable or you want to share something please go ahead and comment.