Her grace charmed everyone
Her simplicity of the persona
Could have impressed everyone
Beneath was the hidden corona
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She hated child labour
But did not help any
To make a living
Or to go to school
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Independent
After more than six decades
I try to realise in retrospect
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Hypocrite
She sounded intelligent
Smart in looks and talk
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The dawn whispers in my ears
How come thoughts are asleep?
Look yet another day’s journey
Awaits your moments of the joy
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Shall we say to ourselves now?
That it’s the time to think for all
Think that not to think too much
It’s god to give space to thoughts
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Mind and heart are two weird things
Things go overboard if heart thinks
When heart bleeds the persona sinks
Most hearts are don’t rationally think
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