Fatal Fall
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Platinum spots in a black blanket,
Weeping sky pouring lazy drizzles,
Around eleven in midnight,
The tiny child,
Celebrating birthday,
With her kith and kin,
Playing here and there,
Down her apartment,
Never she know,
That she could slip herself,
Deep into the abandoned borewell,
Everyone searched her helter skelter,
Finally suspecting her inside the deadly trap,
Fire fighters and policemen,
Recovering her after almost forty eight hours,
Only to find her no more,
A victim of asphyxiation,
A blossoming flower,
Nipped in bud,
Let we all pray,
No such incidents,
Happen in future.
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