She's a rose with thousand eyes laid
On her waiting for the cruelest moment to be plucked & destroyed
Inorder to stay protected
She grew thorns around
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Call Me A Feminista
PoetryTo every woman I know and don't. Few words of empowerment for everyone,you, me, my poetic mistress Daydream and women, of course. We are all feminists in one way or the other. So I tried to put it up with the words I could. Also, representing a voic...
Rose
She's a rose with thousand eyes laid
On her waiting for the cruelest moment to be plucked & destroyed
Inorder to stay protected
She grew thorns around
