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You, Me, She and Her

Apr 21, 2023
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By Arshia Aggarwal'


We cleanse our body

But not our hearts enough,

Oh, but look at her dress

It is without a muffe?

It takes a lot of courage

For her to express

About how she feels




When from inside

She wants to squeal

Why don’t you understand?

My parents will be blamed

If I take my stand

I too wanna feel free

By going on a shopping spree

And spend the vacations by sleeping

Because it takes time in healing.


By Arshia Aggarwal'




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