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My Super Power

Watching the solemn tears here and there;
There was a birth of a fire within me.
The small fragile body, was my calling. 
Spreading my arms, I uplifted myself. 
Asking a spiritual sphere to grace me with a power of anger, a power to eliminate the hideous, a power to save the weak, a power to stop the deeds. 
Spreading my arms, I uplifted myself. 
To make the wrong, right. 
To help the win the fight. 
Spreading my arms, I uplifted myself. 
To stop this heinous act, from happening again and again. 
To make sure no girl, has to go through this, again and again.
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This poem won in Instagram Weekly Contest held by @delhipoetryslam on the theme 'My Superpower'

5 comments

  • Love this

    Divyanshi mittal
  • 🤩🤩🤩

    Anmol kaur
  • Your heart behind each words written, are beautiful 💙

    Zenzen
  • 👏👏👏👏

    Ananya
  • That is such a beautiful one.

    Shreya pandey

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