Don't be a flower
They will pluck every pretty petals of you
Don't be a Butterfly
They will tear your wings
Don't be a moon
Which just reflects the sun light
Be a Sun
Give your own light to the world
Be a fire
Burn the people who try to destroy y...
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She is like a butterfly
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She is a little girl who enjoys to go to school, playing with her little friends, doing her homework. Without mom, her dad manage to raise her well. Every morning he will drop her in front of school and pick her up from school. Every weekend they will go to shopping. With her little fingers she always hold her dad's hand. He is a hero to her life. For her dad she is an angel without wings and a little princess of his kingdom. They are the meaning to each other lives.
Priya Speaking
Priya - 5 years old
In Saturdays if my dad have work in office he used to leave me in our neighborhood. The aunt is so nice to me. She is a good lady. She always treat me like her own child. And the Uncle, he always hug me, kiss me, make me sit in his lap. But suddenly one day I refused to go to that neighborhood house. My dad is so confused. He asked me continuously. But I didn't tell him Because I can't. No one knows what happened there.
I only know. The uncle... One Saturday when dad leaves me in that house, the aunt was busy in cooking. So I sat on the sofa while watching TV. That uncle came and lift me to his lap and cooed me with cute, sweet words. I smiled brightly, innocently until I feels something wrong. That uncle's hand roaming around my private parts. My cheeks, lips, thighs, and... he touched everywhere. It's so uncomfortable. At some point I couldn't resist those touches so I screamed. But the uncle closed my mouth and threatened me that if I tells this to anyone he will kill me. When he hears aunt's sound he suddenly put me down on the sofa again. He acted like he came there just a minute ago. Aunt asked me again and again why I shout. I dont know what happened to me. I was scared. I didn't tell her.
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Three months passed. After that I didn't go to their house. Whenever I saw that uncle I will ran into my house. I was scared to even see him. Now me and my dad going to a new place because he got transfer to the another city. I'm so happy. Hereafter I dont have to fear about anything.
