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Anamika US St.Thomas School Thiruvananthapuram
A girl being emotional...

Acids shattered my face,

Not my spirit!

The dead sea annoyed

My brief look;

But didn't tremble

My nerves...

Humanity called me impure..

But I refused to drain my figure:

The evil thrust me, through blaze..

But I...like phoenix , regained..

They averted my voice and my struggle:

But I didn't chose to concede;

They pinched my skin with awful nails...

But they didn't ruin my views....!

I am a flower, with elegant petals..

Could be fallen or spoiled by waves..

But from indoors, I swedge like vigorous tales..

Born to dwell for..decency..!!

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