Her

By Anusha Surathkal

She needed her;

When the crowd bullied

When the soul was depressed

She needed her;

When in pain, when in gain

When in success, when in failure

She needed her;

It took her long to realize;

If she needed her,

She had to be her

By Anusha Surathkal

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