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Shrunalini Jadhav

Tragedy

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Shrunalini Jadhav

Tragedy

#Metoo

#Metoo

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Rocky roar,

Came from the cold- hearted floor,

Happiness could be felt,

But never again because of that belt.

This shattered me up,

But never again because of that belt.

This shattered me up,

But they all just pulled me down... .


"Shush.. .don't tell your mother.." was the only lesson they taught me within their bounds.. .


I could feel this rough.. .

But all assumed that it was a bluff!

What else could i do..just wear that hashtag #Metoo!

Is there anyone who can hear me..

Or you just don't want to bear me!

Is this what I was meant to be?

Or it's just that you are being mean to me...


Don't hear me out loud..

Because my echos have long gone... .to hear its sound.. .




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