Neither it was busy day
Nor her surroundings were noisy
Then why did she felt herself to be held
In a position were it's to loud to hear?
Neither she was a princess
Nor she was a slave
She was a normal girl who had just enough food and taunts in her plate.
Neither did she cry
Nor she shouted
Because her brain was in havoc
Not giving her time to register her fear?
Neither her hands were caged
Nor her legs were
Yet why did she felt ridiculously difficulty
In my moving freely anywhere?
Neither her day was good
Nor it was worst
Yet why she hoped it better to loose
Her hope than living a life like a dead log.
Neither she was confused
Nor she was confirmed
She was in a state were it was just herself with her stress, anxiety and fear has overcome.
Neither she gonna lie
Nor she will tell truth
Because she has already left her veil of power and caught the hand of silence leaving people to wonder herself.
Neither she gonna stand for self
Nor she gonna forget herself
She will just forget that she is blessed with a life which is her to handle with power and not with fear.
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I don't know why I wrote it. I just did!
Lots of food
Shradha
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