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The Powerless Girl
A rhyme that shows how powerless we are in front of natural laws
She was standing at the door looking at the life indoor She was thinking about the heart store whom she wished to open more
She was standing at the front door blinking at the slid door She wanted to roar as she could not hold furthermore
She looked at the closed door thought about the heart lore whom she wished to restore but failed to do any more
She sat at the doorway and cleaned the heart way that created a roar and removed the life core
She looks silently at the door and embraces the death floor She wraps the life in the dark and becomes a corpse mark
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I am Arbab Zahoor from Medium. I am a keen observer of life and write about life, and everything that inspires others. I write poems and stories one by one.
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