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Shatakshi swaroop<\/strong><\/p>\n Class XII D, Study Hall<\/p>\n so calm so peace, Shatakshi swaroop Class XII D, Study Hall so calm so peace, in the womb as i sleep. 90 days of my growth, still to grow,still to grow. i feel the love i feel it … Continue reading
\nin the womb as i sleep.
\n90 days of my growth,
\nstill to grow,still to grow.
\ni feel the love i feel it in
\nbut everything soon,came to still.
\nthe door of my room, was opened soon
\nand was brought to the world
\nthat was my own too
\nBut things did’nt went,
\nthe way the should have been
\nas i was soon packed in a polythene
\nsaying my birth was a sin
\nthey threw me out in a dustbin
\ni felt the sharp teeth on my skin
\nand was torn into pieces bit by bit…
\neaten away by carnivores
\nmy existence in the world
\nwas no more…
\nwith pain and questions embeded in heart
\nmy soul and \u00a0body go apart
\ni wander still around to be heard
\n“was my being a girl a burden on earth ?”<\/p>\n![\"Back](\"http:\/\/www.studyhallfoundation.org\/studyhall-blogs\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/BLOG_FOOTER.jpg\")
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