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She

She was born to continue the race With a kind and generous face Her silence and patience cannot be caught The beauty of her heart can never be bought Such a determined one she is And a one who can't even be harmed by a snake's piss The love and care she took was valuable and beautiful than a kiss Which no on can miss She can be your mother, your friend or your sibling Or a granny who cherishes you with stories beautiful than Kipling Or your companion who loves you dearly And grants joys daily Her face speaks of beauty Her mind speaks of her duty Her heart speaks of her hard work her body speaks of her spirit and team work But this angel is being thrown to darkness And regularly loses her peace and happiness She is continuously losing her enchanting scale Behind of which lies a horrifying tale She is trapped in a bloody chain Her screams are all in vain She is jailed by a cruel social animal Who is louder and dangerous than the roller coaster in a carnival He tortures, beats, whips and laughs as she fell And makes her life crueler than hell Who would fetch her from his chaosy clutches? And provide her the position of a duchess? The world has abandoned her Is god her only saviour Lets vow to grab her from all these torture And give her a beautiful life as you give to your daughter

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