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Sibani Mishra

Drama

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Sibani Mishra

Drama

She - 5

She - 5

1 min
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Death is the ultimate cure for all these pain

Her dreams had now all gone in vain

Tears flowing her heart never healed

The society taunted her

And she had no shield


Suddenly she heard a voice behind the rack

Her brother came to her and patted her back

Wiped her tears and gently said

Is this your life to die in a thornful bed

Weeping uncontrollably she almost did choke

Said in a cracking voice but now everything has broke


Then be their doom

And break them apart with a sound boom

These words felt like a bell to her ears

Ringing rhythmically telling the choice is yours

Don't forget those things that happened to you

Make them regret of every single thing that they do....


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