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Kaniz Fatimah Shaikh

Fantasy

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Kaniz Fatimah Shaikh

Fantasy

She Is Vulnerable

She Is Vulnerable

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When it rains without a season

And it rains with no reason

Even the drops fell down with a cause

The untold saga begins to browse


Now it is normal for me

To get wet in the rain

Those tiny drops like pea

Never washed off my pain


Nothing scares me of thunder

Neither I need a shed for shelter

Spirits of my soul have plunder

Yet proving my existence to hunter


My body has fully breeze

I'm getting numb and freeze

This unexpected jerks

Make my soul remain lurk


The sweet snugly

Has turned out miffy

Adorable glim

Doesn't blimp


Is this for which I was born?

For getting hurt by every thorn

All those treasures of my dream

Which led me loudly scream


Those recognizable tear drops

Completely mix with those rain drops

And as usual my pain unrelieved

And my smiles still concealed


Sitting alone on that lonely bench

Fully drenched in that wet dress

My body seems like a flesh

Yet the thirst can't be quench


Does that make any meaning?

Why none could understand my feeling

Am I out of my mind

Or probably the world has turned out blind


Many asked, and confronted

Aiding me in the trembling storm

Unfortunately not even one up-fronted

Leaving me endangered to prone


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