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Modern Child

Updated: Feb 12, 2024

By Nisha Ekka



You might live by the customs of society.

You might be afraid of what society will say.

But I was born in the modern world.

My mind soars above the sky, unable to be tied.

Don't force your opinions on me because I am a modern child.

If you cannot support me, will you exit from my life?

I like being alone. I want to be alone so that I can fly.


By Nisha Ekka



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