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By Mahima Gaurkar

She is a bruised soul ;

but I never seen her weak .

She fall many times;

but I never seen her broken .

She doesn't succeed always;

but I never seen her with fear of failure .

She is strong , with the power to love ;

but she knows how to handle it with care .

I have seen her with bulletproof character

and fire in her eyes ..

As if she is in the battlefield and she has recognised , where she have to burn everything ;

and ,where she will be a saviour .

By Mahima Gaurkar

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