The tearjerker tale of Asifa

8 demons,8 days,
8 years old innocent.
She was laughing with the nature,
Not aware, what's gonna happen in near future.
As the dusk fell, darkness enclosed her.
They tore her petal-soft body into shreds,
they turned her giggle into painful scream,
they destroyed her pure soul,
they ruined her beautiful childhood.
She was dripping in blood,
she was weeping in aghony.
That day even heaven sobbed!
Angels cried,Lord cried!
When the walls of that temple shivered!
When those four walls witnessed man's cruelity!
Slowly silence wrapped her, she died.
Opened her eyes in God's palace.
Welcomed by angels hugged by lord.
Got crowned as "the strongest soul".
Got honoured as "the angel of justice".
Got blessed with the powers to axe viciosness.
Now she lives as the greatest angel.
Ending barbarism, the ferocity and slaying down devils.

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