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Not a lady in a ball gown.
Surrounded by butterflies behind the yard.
But, a lady who won't let her pride down,
For freedom she's battling hard.
Not a Cindrella, dreaming about a charming prince,
Waiting for him to come and fit her shoe.
Brawling in a conflict, with no wince.
While Guiding her crew.
Not a princess, locked in castle.
people can hear the sound of her hustle.
Freedom is all she needs,
Taking Revenge for all their deeds.
Not a girl dancing in ball,
She will never let her respect fall.
Their silent cries filled her heart.
Now, waiting for the battle to start.
She is not a princess but Queen,
Kingdom cheering for her win.
She's a queen, not Crowned,
But; accepted when she died on the battleground.
~ Nishita makwana
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