She stood there,
reminiscing those stairways.
it was that place,
that place,where it all started,
she never used to believe in miracles,
but,this was the place she found him,
his son,wrapped up in a cloth,new born,
crying,begging for attention,begging for love.
To the world what seemed to be cruelty,
To her,it was nothing less than a blessing in disguise!!
For the prompt “Stairways” on : Daily Post