That innocent little girl, she was a flower of the garden.
She was the apple of her parent's eyes, she was born to dream.
By her innocent ways, parent's day used to be filled with joy.
In front of her smile, the stone also used to melt.
She was a little girl, couldn't speak properly.
Seeing her innocence, sadness changed into a smile.
Maybe she hardly saw, five springs seasons.
Injustice was done to her, how were these laws written?
On a five year old girl, why they tortured her?
Cannot save a little girl, what kind of country are we living in?
My heart cries for her, imagine her mother can't sleep.
"Based on clothes girls get raped", let me ask you.
What about babies? They are born naked so that's the reason they get raped? Animals? They don't wear clothes can't even speak that's why they get raped?
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Truth (poetry's)
ŞiirHeyy.... m not a poet but trying to be one. Hope y'all like it. And these poems r related to some issues happening in this world. People who r suffering I wanna say that u people r the strongest ones on earth for not giving up. My heart goes out to...
