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Vrinda Nair

Drama

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Vrinda Nair

Drama

Why Did You?

Why Did You?

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I was not even one

When your dirty hands reached me 

I was that flower who just bloomed

I wanted to see the world


I was happy and pure of dirt

But you didn’t let me live

You plucked me so hard

That I was never back to the state I was



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