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SHE
From a handful of earth
She was molded
into elegance
Beauty resides within
As does outside
They devise a platter
full of repertoirs to
demean her worth
Blinded by power, they
try controlling her
till her last breath
Used as a tool to satisfy lust
They discard her
when she acquires rust
.
.
Clouded by her pretty face
They cant see the sun above
thats bright and witty
The fire that burns within
with vigour
It fears no trigger
Dont wait for a compliment
For you to comprehend
your beauty
After all your looks
are also in your books
She was molded
into elegance
Beauty resides within
As does outside
They devise a platter
full of repertoirs to
demean her worth
Blinded by power, they
try controlling her
till her last breath
Used as a tool to satisfy lust
They discard her
when she acquires rust
.
.
Clouded by her pretty face
They cant see the sun above
thats bright and witty
The fire that burns within
with vigour
It fears no trigger
Dont wait for a compliment
For you to comprehend
your beauty
After all your looks
are also in your books
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