A Toy

She was standing.  There was a stone beneath her feet. She and the stone were both composed of the same elements but in their own unique combination. A little boy used to play with the stone. He considered it his property.  The girl was played by the society. The society considered her its property. Same…

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The Mirror Behind Me

I went to her once again, To be counselled and consoled, I thought she would This time Help me For I had put up A good show I covered the distance of two miles And met her with a smile She looked at me With her cold stare And shrunken were My insides this moment…