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Sowjanya Feb 2019
She was the single soul with sorrow,

Her sound of the sigh spread over the silent room.

God gave her grief to grow in the grav

She was enough innocent to improve her entire life.

Dreams were  delighted days..but,it is dolour.

How horrible! Hungry cruels hunted her.

She was screaming for security from someone.

Humanity was hidden..in humans, only ego was exist.

Her howl was very high with less hope.

Lust of the living men made her looser.
This is a alliteration poem on the theme women in society with inhumans

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