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WE

 We bear the pain and that is when it (society) is born.
We play the mother, the sister and the daughter
To make it smile all the time. And it gives us pain
By binding us and confining us. We sacrifice.
So that, it lives healthy and strong.

But all the sacrifices since go in vain.
Let us join hands and rise out of pain.
Let us not forgive them in any deed.
Let us play the judge rather than the lover.
Let it realise, we can create a hell for them.
Written by duseja_shweta
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