She is wildflower,
Where her dream became an inspiration to many dead lives ,
And gave wings to the dead flowers,
Where she breaks all the barriers and bloom into a beautiful blood shades of petals,
Where the whole universe comes together and give birth to a rose .
Where the rose is a symbol of love but also blood ,
Its fragile but wild indeed ,
A deadly combined of both
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	Prerna Chajed  (Pseudonym) (
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