Is it her fault?

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Her eyes were full of dreams

Dreams that she wished to chase

she watched the boys next door

playing around …

her eyes wished for the same

she never understood 

what made her different from him

was he unable to do?

was he just born to be free?

is it her own fault?

she never understood the complexities

she was awakened even before the sun rose high

she was never let to sleep, even when the night was about to dawn

she had utensils and brooms to play with

she had none other than the silence to talk to

her tired bones, crushed underneath her skin

she just thought

” I am just a girl, was that my fault ?”.

Silence never answered her. …..



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