Powerful person
I realized my worth
When you nearly sent me to death
I was left alone to suffer
And you claimed as deserter
Why was it so?
So I decided to go
With whatever I had
I became powerful person as dad
Now I was master
With no more questioner
Or break applier
I was quite struggler
The gain was mine
And loss was fine
I had nothing to regret
As each step was making me perfect
I proved as strong woman
With own creation of heaven
Where only divinity existed
And for truth, I always insisted
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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