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May 2019
People came to me and told me
You lost your mind

Because I'm not interested to
follow false rituals of society

People call me aitheit
But my question to all community

Please can you elaborate
What do you mean by rituals

As per your nomes...
**** a little angel in womb of her mum
To cut off feathers of girls
Captured her in dark night
Behaved with her like labour
And consider her as machine of boy child

If these all are the call rituals
I admire to say that
Yes I lost my mind
Written by
Anjali Pala  India
(India)   
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