A soothing scream of an exquisite child,
tears from her eyes,cherished with happiness an angel smiled.
Daddy's lil princess,mumma's best friend
She is Euphrosyne in form of an angel.
Childhood was bliss for her untill she turned matured
Her smile turned into ire as she got red spots.
That one week of every month feels like the torment of grave,makes her cry every day once,
Still she acts as nothing happened,still she smiles so brightly.
Coz she is an angel.
Loved by everyone ,Hated for the dress she wears
Poked by everyone but no one knows how much pain it bears.
The four walls became her destiny ,no one knows but for that instant she wants to get lost in the crowdy buzz of the night sky.
A desire to wear her favourite dress becomes someone's fantasy,
A smile gets broken when there princess becomes a news for sexuality.
A red spot,what a big deal
Respect her for this coz she is the reason you are here.
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