This is not a book of pretty wounds. It is a book of battle fought in silence, of pity turned into fire, of scars that learned to bloom. In these pages, Samseera CH writes from the raw space between breaking and becoming-where doubt is loud, pain is sharp, and healing is anything but gentle. Her poems move through the mirrors we avoid, the waiting rooms of life, the first trembling steps after the rebirth and the fierce refusal to stay down.For anyone who has been told they can't, anyone who has been pitied into stillness,anyone who has to rebuild themselves from the ground up- these words are for you.