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the loud mouth breeze poked me from some unseen corner. that my dear is the essence of womanhood. the woman forgive. the ones that cause them pain the once that wreck their peace, the once who are harsh and merciless, those who suppress their voice forvefully are all belittled by the woman’s power to pardon. It rustled around my ears. The women is like the vigour of water.
by ArmaanIsAnand