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Mar 2021
Like a soul
Runs around without foul
Covering even tiny holes
To keep family as whole
Taking every strain
Even by tilting her brain
Spreading happy fragrance
Of a dutiful soul....
Yet she is seen as a woman
Mere weak woman !!
Kavitha prabhakaran
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Kavitha prabhakaran  F/India
(F/India)   
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