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Any Waddepelli

Others Tragedy

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Any Waddepelli

Others Tragedy

She

She

1 min
256


Every month we battle with the nasty witch (periods),

During the pregnancy we bear the hell;

Couldn't sit, couldn't walk,

Couldn't sleep and couldn't wake up.


While delivery will almost die,

Stitches to the internal parts,

Heavy loaded pain in the breast.

What to say

And how to...?


Many of them even don't have,

Enough words to express,

But do you know what's the more,

Unbearable thing than all this?


Mental harassment

And domination by the family,

Every day, every hour, every minute,

Every single second flicks to the heart,

Breaks into the pieces.


The feel of agony among everyone

Is a noxious pain where the death pain becomes nothing.


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