I'm NOT a puppetA Poem by NEHA#JusticeForAsifaDon't touch me You may bleed. Don't stare at me you may not survive. I am a rose but rotten. I am a breeze but blown away away from YOU. I am a mirage or an oasis, Goddess of obscenity. But, not a speck of dust by the roadside. Nor a nude puppet to be played with your dirty fingers!
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