You often travel through various paths of life.
You leave your footprints on few, while few paths come along you.
You try to make the journey memorable to store it safely into the rack of your heart.
But you can’t help when that journey brings you the memories that take the form of
No matter how hard you try to forget such memories, but at the end you have to live with them.
My name is Samaira Bansal and I’m going to share my journey with you.
The journey of my life to death and survival,
the journey where I found a part of me but lost another.
It was the phase that shattered me, broke me into pieces, and I don’t know how it’s the only
source of my strength that I am here telling it to you