I need a poem about a girl whose mother has abandoned her. Take the readers through the phases she experiences – feeling betrayed and unloved – feeling anger and projecting it onto every relationship she forms – and how she battles to find her purpose. In the end, write about her journey towards forgiveness and the discovery of her own strength.
system
mujhe ek aisi ladki ke bare main ek kavita kii aavashyaktaa he, jisaki maan ne use chhod diya he.pathakon ko un charnon ke madhyam se le jaaen jo vah anubhav karti he - vishwasghaat or aprakashit mahasoos kar rahi he - krodh mahasoos kar rahi he or ise har us rishte par pesh karti he jo vah banaati he - or vah apane uddeshy ko khojane ke liye kaise ladati he.ant main, kshamaa or apni takat kii khoj ke prati uski yatra ke bare main likhen.
user
ek baar vah ek maan priy thi,
jo use paas nahin rakhata he, uske ansu ponche,
lekin ab uskaa jivan ek jaisaa nahin he - vah chhod diya gaya he,
aahat, vishwasghaat, or fanse hue.

ladki kho gai or aprakashit mahasoos karti he,
uske dil or aatma ko gaharaai se sthanantarit kar diya gaya,
vah maan jisane chhodane ke liye chunaa,
uskaa dard or dukh vah garbh dhaaran nahin kar saktaa.

uski bhavanaaen majboot, upbhog karne vaali hai,
krodh or udaasi lagaataar kargha,
vah apane dard ko har us rishte par project karti he, jo vah banati he,
un logon ko dur dhakelnaa jo uske tufaanon ke madhyam se dekh sakate the.

vah apni maa ko bachaati he or dosha detii he,
chot or dard bhadakna jari he,
uskaa dil thanda or kadava badhata he,
uski aatma ek andheri sardiyon se duba hua tha.

phir bhi dhire -dhire ladki thik hone lagati he,
vishwaas, pyaar, or mahasoos karnaa siikhnaa,
vah apane sachche uddeshy ko khojane ke liye ladati he,
aage badhate hue, nervas mahasoos karte hue.

kshamaa uskaa lakshya ban jaati he,
uski thakee hui aatma ke liye swatantraaa,
vah apni takat kaa pataa lagaataa he,
haath kii lambaai par badhati lacheelaapan.

ant main, use shanti milti he,
jaise -jaise uske sangharsh band hone lagate hai,
uski muskuraahat ne bhrubhang ko badal diya,
jaise hi uski aatma uthati he, uski takat pai jaati he.
assistant
<|system|>
</s>
<|user|>
mujhe ek aisi ladki ke bare main ek kavita kii aavashyaktaa he, jisaki maan ne use chhod diya he.pathakon ko un charnon ke madhyam se le jaaen jo vah anubhav karti he - vishwasghaat or aprakashit mahasoos kar rahi he - krodh mahasoos kar rahi he or ise har us rishte par pesh karti he jo vah banaati he - or vah apane uddeshy ko khojane ke liye kaise ladati he.ant main, kshamaa or apni takat kii khoj ke prati uski yatra ke bare main likhen.</s>
<|assistant|>
ek baar vah ek maan priy thi,
jo use paas nahin rakhata he, uske ansu ponche,
lekin ab uskaa jivan ek jaisaa nahin he - vah chhod diya gaya he,
aahat, vishwasghaat, or fanse hue.

ladki kho gai or aprakashit mahasoos karti he,
uske dil or aatma ko gaharaai se sthanantarit kar diya gaya,
vah maan jisane chhodane ke liye chunaa,
uskaa dard or dukh vah garbh dhaaran nahin kar saktaa.

uski bhavanaaen majboot, upbhog karne vaali hai,
krodh or udaasi lagaataar kargha,
vah apane dard ko har us rishte par project karti he, jo vah banati he,
un logon ko dur dhakelnaa jo uske tufaanon ke madhyam se dekh sakate the.

vah apni maa ko bachaati he or dosha detii he,
chot or dard bhadakna jari he,
uskaa dil thanda or kadava badhata he,
uski aatma ek andheri sardiyon se duba hua tha.

phir bhi dhire -dhire ladki thik hone lagati he,
vishwaas, pyaar, or mahasoos karnaa siikhnaa,
vah apane sachche uddeshy ko khojane ke liye ladati he,
aage badhate hue, nervas mahasoos karte hue.

kshamaa uskaa lakshya ban jaati he,
uski thakee hui aatma ke liye swatantraaa,
vah apni takat kaa pataa lagaataa he,
haath kii lambaai par badhati lacheelaapan.

ant main, use shanti milti he,
jaise -jaise uske sangharsh band hone lagate hai,
uski muskuraahat ne bhrubhang ko badal diya,
jaise hi uski aatma uthati he, uski takat pai jaati he.</s>
