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Who Am I

I whispered in her ears to ask a little doubt "Why you are so alone in this deadly battle ground". She replied i a low voice "Because no one took my stand i cried for the help But left alone to blend". "I walked on the thorns and was also sent behind the bars but no one believed me and was left alone in the war." "If somebody asks who am i who got so many swirls i reply in a slight voice "I AM A POOR GIRL".

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Book: Shattered Sighs