She.

She. short poem

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She is the elegance,
She is the start,
She is to burn,
And let others be the star!

She is the power,
She stays in every heart,
She is to spread glory,
Through whuchever corner she pass!

She is to teach,
She is to learn,
She is to guide,
At times brings fun!!

She cries, she’s afraid!!
In her own world,
She is today unsafe,
In the world which she has given birth!

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Aheli Chaudhuri

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I AM A STUDENT OF AIRFORCE SCHOOL, BARRACKPORE STUDYING IN CLASS 9. I LOVE POEMS AND POETRY ARE MY LIFE.
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