I might not be patient ,I might not be kind
I can be a free bird whom nobody can bind
I may get angry at a trivial matter
At times even my life can be in a scatter
I might not be the prettiest, with the kohl and the gloss
I might weep for hours at just a minor loss
I have done a lot of things which none would have dared
But i too need to be protected, loved and to be cared.........
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