She walked on the path of thorns,
Approaching disdain, contempt and scorns.
She carried despair with grace,
But never showed disappointment through her face.
Her beautiful smile made her strong,
She fought fearlessly against the wrong.
A little sparkle of happiness,
Was all that she wanted, nothing more nothing less.
She was a sparkle to the flame,
Living life to the best was her game.
She knew everything she needed in life,
She has journeyed through thrives and strife.
She was calm before the storm,
And everyone thought she was coward.
She proved she was strong enough,
She had courage to fight for her rights though.
She wasn't a doll in their hands,
They threatened her ups and downs.
She didn't let her strength crumble,
Inspite all of her success she remained humble.
------- RAJALAXMI BEHERA
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