She was born as a enfant
Everyone shouted in trumpet
For instead of male god traced her as fairytale
Years passed ,
She was in her teen
People went mean
Tried to snatch her teen
For the mysterious stream.
She was asked for favours
And in return got no avails.
She fell in thoughts of love
But world already had killed many doves .
Years passed,
She was married
Groom took her for his manly glory
With handsome dowry.
Days passed
She was beaten bad
For she was bussy in household clad,
She was used as a maid
Because this was her ultimate fate .
She started fading ,
As the world took her forgranted,
Years passed
She gave birth to a girl
Again she and her fairy went suffocating
As generations from generations there is no ending.
Life became a big mess
As another problem was about to address.
Because she was a women
Not a men.
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