Stop….stop….stop! Her heart was screaming hard with the silenced mouth but he didn’t. He keeps pounding her tearing her soul apart. Shocked and traumatised she didn’t even know what just happened!! What was that? Being tormented and torn apart the little soul died. What to do? Whom to say? Everything froze around her.Everything became dark and the darkness never freed her.

Not once, twice or thrice, it continued for months and months. She never told anyone anything and her silence became her little dirty secret. The little soul lost herself in the hands of that debaucher and get her innocence killed. The light inside her withered away and vanished. The darkness grew more and more and took her to the its world where she never belonged to. Everything she was going through was completely wrong.

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She was too young to deal with the pain. Every time she went to learn, she gained knowledge of depriving herself of her own existence. All she wanted was to run away. Every time was excruciatingly painful and her soul couldn’t take it anymore. She was searching ways to escape and luckily one day she got out of that nightmare. But still darkness never left her soul. The shame, guilt, fear still lived inside her. She locked herself in her loneliness and pain. Hard to breathe and survive, she lost her soul and the will to live disappeared forever.

Fighting battle within herself, she lost the delight of her childhood. The innocence was snatched away and the carefree turned to despondent. Instead of enjoying the fragrance of life, she was forced to bear the pain of walking on the thorns.And she walked it too. She bled, she screamed and she tried to destroy herself too but she never lose faith. Just like every storm runs out of rain, every darkest night has its end.

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She is born to be a warrior. She is the survivor. Life broke her but she never gave up. It was tough but she is tougher than that. With her broken pieces she kept walking and walking and walking. She faced her weakness and made it her strength. She never believed in herself but she believed that the dark clouds will soon fade away and the sunshine will bless her. And with this belief she rebuilt herself to find the light over the darkness of her soul. A little light was enough to make her soul shine.

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