She held on to that one rock,
Which she thought was strong,
Which she thought she could hold on to forever.
She looked around her and saw branches,
Those were looking at her with helping eyes.
She resisted them because they didn't look strong outside.
She looked at the rock again, so strong, so affectionate!
She started to slip, but her faith in the rock held her on to it...
The branches looked at her helplessly again,
Only she would realise it sooner.
She lost her balance and fell off the cliff...
And when she hit the ground, she realised,
The body doesn't define anything, the heart does!
The rock did not just make her fall, but
It let her slip away from the branches too,
The one's that could have saved her...