Me - Poem by Bohnishikha Ghosh
She was an Indian,
But she didn't know that one day she would be able to,
See, meet and make friends with Europeans,
By going to their place, by learning their culture,
By going to their school,
By learning new rules,
Well how? Thats a long story.
But don't worry,
She will tell you soon,
How she reached the moon,
And saw the sparkling star, away far,
And who was she,
Well... Its me.
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