When she is unborn.....
If a girl in womb
Welcome her in a tomb
When she is a child.......
Let her be a doll - dresser
Science doesn't belong to soft creature
As a daughter.....
A room without window in her share
Brother has monopoly on fragrant air
When she is in love....
My big beauty , I too enough handsome
Corals lovingly ready to swim in deep ocean
When she is in wedding gown.....
Mersupials, exiled from Autrallia
As a gift she accepts native nostalgia
Only Heaven know her pain
Why God gifted her heart and brain.
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Author:
Priya Tomar (
Online)
- Published: July 16th, 2025 01:30
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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