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Anushka Maurya Poem
A girl was crying in the corner,
Thinking about her memories with that goner.
How they used to play, sing, and dance together,
Promising each other they'd stay forever.
These promises meant nothing to them,
Forgetting her for someone new, as if they'd never
met.
Why they left her, she'll never know,
As they moved on to start their life with someone
new.
Copyright © Anushka Maurya | Year Posted 2024
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Anushka Maurya Poem
She is a Queen; she doesn’t need a king to reign.
Your absence was meant to shatter her world,
But you forgot—she builds empires from the ruins.
You thought you were playing her like a game of chess,
But she saw every move; you were just a pawn.
You believed betrayal would go unnoticed,
That her silence meant weakness.
But silence is the calm before her storm—
A Queen destroys, not with rage, but with wisdom.
There’s a Queen inside every girl, waiting to awaken,
A lioness hidden beneath soft, unassuming fur.
She may appear fragile, but don’t be deceived;
Her strength runs deeper than your shallow perceptions.
Some discover their power in whispers,
Others, in the roar of battle scars.
Hurt her, and you’ll not break her;
You’ll ignite the fire she didn’t know she had.
One day, she will rise, unyielding and radiant,
Standing tall as the world bows at her feet.
Underestimate her, and you’ll face the weight of her wrath—
Not born of vengeance, but of self-respect and justice.
A Queen does not seek revenge; she reclaims her throne.
And when she does, no one forgets her name.
Copyright © Anushka Maurya | Year Posted 2024
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