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Who do you call whore? don't say whore go-
They are also mother's caste, daughter of some of you.
They also came to this world because you brought them,
They are harlots today, because the time has passed.
They were also someone's wife, holding someone's hand in faith.
You are the one who broke their trust and gave them the path of dishonor.
Leaving her loved ones for your love, she dreamed of the world,
But at the end of the dream, she saw that today she is only a commodity.
Today she has been sold as a commodity, in the marketplace of form.
Love was a bait that fooled him by showing off.
Father's illness, brother's need, so a helpless girl today Here
She didn't have enough people in her heart, today she satisfies the hunger of others.
Mother died so there was no place in father's house.
The big brother the neighborhood sold them as bait.
Dad's drug money left, so the little girl got a mortgage,
Before she knew it, a woman her grandfather's age had a girlfriend.
Girls go to school with ten men or get wasted,
How do you know if the eyebrows of a thousand girls are protected?
For those for whom this is their condition, women vow in their well-wishes,
Even today they make mistakes by believing in them and loving them again and again.
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Kabir Khan
I am a student, writing is my passion
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