After your death
I tried my best
To be strong and happy

But Now I realised
I will never be strong
And will never come
Out of this pain.

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Her poor heart:

When you were alive,
You were warm hearted
You used to protect me
And make me happy,

But after meeting death
You became cold hearted
You are unable to see
My pains, suffering.
If you can,
Then why don't you come.

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Your death
Left me with aches
But
It gave life to my pen
Making it to write
About our love
And my pain.

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You know
The memories of your, rewind
The seasons we lived, rewind
But still
You are at death phase
Without coming to meet me.
Why?

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Looking at dried flower,
It remind me
About your death
Giving aches to my heart.

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When you were there
I didn't saw your love
I didn't hear your heart,
As you gonna
Now
I am turning
Our memories book
To see you and
hear your heart.

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The sky without star,
Holding it pains
In a unique way.

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In our ethics and culture
We have female goddess
But this culture people
Treat women as a servant
Saying that women are
Born to be servant for them.

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After knowing
Girls are not safe,
She felt to consume
Poison day by day
To become visha kanya
To protect herself from evils.

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Our so called society
Want girls to get married,
Rather than allowing
Her to stand on her own feet.

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