She was scorned and mocked at.
"What will you address her,
Is 'she' a boy or a girl?"―
Was the common question of everyone.
The only shelter that she seeked for,
Her parents, too condemned her.
Now she was made to be alone
With none of her own.
She moved from one street to other street
But,none provided her anything to feed.
There she sat on the bench by the side of the road,
Crying bitterly and missing her parental abode.
Days passed and nights too.
But, none showed pity.
There she still lied sitting on the bench,
Frozen and Dead,
With a mortal body and immortal soul.
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