Move On With The Flow Read Count : 4

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Everyday she was pondering about herself 

She knew that she is walking in an untrodden way 

She was filled with sanctity ray

But never venerated;

Never expected;

Never interpreted.


Her heart was hallowed like water,

With no aversion.

She was placid with no complaints &no demands.

Iridescent in her own way.


She exquisitely overcomes :

And straighten her crooked crown,

Removing the tag of flaccid.

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