Deformities

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I protested for being foolishly dragged into Even though it was false and untrue They took me as eve teaser and cornered I was soon to be beaten and tortured I looked at her and begged She was all for smile and managed It was fault with my eyes which closed and opened often People took it as an attempt to molest even I helplessly tried to convince Proved that I had no slight idea even to evince But it cut little ice for deep mistrust I was offered to prove more for the trust Well now I was sure of getting no kicks As I was speaking with truth and playing no tricks It had nothing to do with eye blinking to her As it had been weakness for me to suffer I blinked again but they did not get furious Now I was made fun object and became famous They all laughed at me and cut jokes Before sometimes ago they were all ready to offer strokes It happens to many people and put them into trouble I have come out safely after making great struggle I get puzzled sometimes and shiver As slight thought itself pushes me with fever To some it may look a funny story But I am the only one to feel sorry For a boy it may be little cause to worry But think if a girl I she has same thing to carry There are many deformities in body It may crate cause of displeasure to somebody But think of an individual who has no control over We need to take care of them and provide protection or cover

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