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Feb 2016
Wounds, Scars and Bruises
She despised them all
For they tainted her beauty
This was youth.

But age taught her several things
Wounds, Scars and Bruises
Were okay if they appeared
Only on the skin
This was middle age.

For wounded heart,
Scarred soul and
Bruised relationships
Ached far more.
This was maturity
Written by
Payal Sharma
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