Question

Give me a self composed poem on girl childs. It's for competition​

Answer 1

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${\mathbb {\red {- :Life \: of \: a \: teenage \: girl : - }}}$

$<b>$ Look how's she changed,

Look how she's grown,

The personality changes

I should have known

The make up she wears,

Each day it gets thicker

Why she is doing this?

To grow up quicker?

The day she comes in

She runs to her room

Is it really possible,

To feel so much gloom?

The tear in her eyes,

Her heart as it breaks

She will learn to realize

Her minor mistakes

I cuddle her in

I miss times like this

The young girl that smiled

My gorgeous ' Little miss'

Now her dancing, and prancing

The games we did play

Her sorrow, it drifts memories

So many miles away

I call her down

As I do each time

To ask her to share with me

The troubles of her prime

The response was different

To the one I used to know

She stared up at me

She was beginning to let go

The stories she told

The rumours she'd heard

No wonder my princess

Had not said a word

The thing she said next

Opened my eyes

To a world I'd never known

A world of hurt and hate and lies

' Mum' she said

As the tales unfurled

' This is the life,

Of a teenage girl. '
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Answer 2

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★Girl Child : one of the most beautiful gift that God has bestowed upon mankind. She's one of the most beautiful blessing showered by God but still ! The irony is that she is still considered a curse .That's the sheer futility of our society ! Seeing their plight and underestimated value , here's my short poem that describes the pain that she gotta go through , with some questions that remain unanswered !

❤Journey of the Little One ❤
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★From mamma's womb to the end of my life ,
It's all full of struggles ; full of cries.
Why do I have to struggle each time
Why am I considered a dirty pride ?

★I am a gift , a blessing for your life
Still I am always thrown aside .
What's my fault ? Tell me dear mother
Why am I always differentiated from my brother ?

★I am the reason why they are all here
But when it comes to me , Why they're all so unfair ?
Save me ! dear mother from this painful journey
Or tell me , do I deserve to be a victim ?

→Summing up , girl child is the reason for your existence . So save girl child to ensure your existence !

Thanks for the opportunity!

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