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Her

Fire burns in her heart, of passion.

Tempest of emotions.

Her cries being ignored.

Left alone in dark.

She tries to seal all those broken pieces,

To conceive a smile.

Tearful nights and mournful days.

With blowing winds of trouble.

But she stands strong,

Like a goddess of war.

Marching like a soldier.

She's a embodiment of art.

Immense is her beauty.

The shine in those eyes.

She's nature, she's life.

With scintillating shine.

But she's trapped in those cages.

Bruising her wings,

But can never bruise her soul.

She's a fighter, she's a survivor.

•~Liliana~•

*Description*

This poem is dedicated to all female domestic violence survivors.

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" She was just like a butterfly, colourfull beautiful and free."

The difference of perspective leads to greater difference in views.

"she was just like a butterfly, frail , weak and short lived."

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Knock! Knock!"

Monday, 19 June 2017

8:00 Am

Dear Diary,

"I couldn't sleep last night. The screams are getting louder each passing day.I could hear her agony and dad's drilling machine from the basement last night. At breakfast I had some suspicious looking meat and soup. Then I went to my room while dad went back to the basement with lots of bleach. Everyday is like a living nightmare. I can't take it anymore. The no. of missing cases of women in our neighborhood is increasing day by day and so is the dead bodies in our backyard.Is it the guilt or fear which makes me see things, that aren't meant to be seen.Silhouette of those women in my room,the screams of the alive from our basement and sinister acts of my dad are the reason for my insomniac nights.My dad used to work at mortuary before my mother's passing. He used to be a nice guy who cared about his wife and children. He lost it the day when he found out his wife was cheating on him with his brother. After that day my mom never came back home. Her body was found in a reserved forest area which is far away from our home town. I used have little brother and he too was found dead in same forest but three days after my mother's death. In both cases the bodies were brutally harmed, hardly recognisable. Police reported the case as animal attack but I don't think it was an animal attack. I heard some knocks at the door, is it dad? I gotta go."

-jamie

Hello, ladies and gentlemen this the author of this story Liliana and I would like to say that this story is going to be continued in a form of series which would be updated every Sunday. Though sometimes I might not update on time due to health reasons so please be considerate. Now I want to thank my fellow readers for my work.

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"Then the young prince approaches the patient and shifts the curtain to get a veiw of her face. Seeing the magnificent beauty of her's, he just got lost in it again".

An extract from my work Lover Unknown, chapter 2: Starmates destined to be