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Showing posts with label Stolen Childhood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stolen Childhood. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 19, 2015

This Poem is about the real incident I met a baby girl who was about 6 years old on roadside selling pens and was in Deep sadness cuz none of her pen was sold since morning.Expressing her pain through this poem.




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Labels: Pain, Sears, Smile, Stolen Childhood, Tears
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