No one.

Pramiti Sharma
Poets Unlimited
1 min readAug 8, 2016

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She is like the wind,
Always moving, with her wish,
Sometimes pleasant, sometimes wild,
Who can dampen her spirits?

She is like the butterfly,
Always joyful, spreading beauty,
Sometimes accompanied, sometimes solitary,
Who can take away her liberty?

She is like the kite,
Always flying, kissing the sky,
Sometimes obeying, sometimes wilful,
Who can stop her from reaching heights?

She is like the river,
Always adjusting, giving life,
Sometimes calm, sometimes furious,
Who can break her determination?

No one.

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Pramiti Sharma
Poets Unlimited

Senior UX Manager @ZALORA, previously @ADP, @Barclays & @IBM, National Institute of Design alum, Engineer, Optimist, Cheerful, honest and loves to talk!