The girl at last made outcries to protect her
Inside the hole of the terrorists,
In the wake of a race with the trunk of the tree
As if the side creepers never permits her to do.
She was entangled and visualized towards
The man who was running but stabbed to death.
The girl could not move for her attitudes
The leaves of the trees were displaced;
In the air and the meadow underneath
In the deep seated rock for everlasting precision.
Humans dwell on earth for fraternity and love
But the girl is deviated from the social ties.
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