The day she became a widow

People came from miles to share her pain, Brought a thousand things - all in vain. A thousand voices buzzed like bees, Her hopelessness was plain to see. The day she became a widow Her tears flowed like a river wide, Her family felt stripped, with no place to hide. Uneducated, she feared for her children's fate, All she could do was cry and wait. The day she became a widow Everything changed like shifting seasons, A turning point - life gave her reasons. From that day on, it felt like crossing an ocean. But she sailed ahead, fueled by devotion, But she sailed ahead, fueled by devotion.