Entomb your bloody emotions,
Because you are made for cage.
You have to follow them,
Traditions- that are with us for ages.
You're the wingless bird- THE GIRL,
A sin as written in Dharmshastra.
Follow the norms to live in society,
'Sacrifice yourself' here it's only Mantra.
When these notions would fizzle out,
Which are with us in polished face.
Rapes, acid attacks, owner killing, murder,
But you've to face it because you're a girl.
We've the power yet we're helpless,
Our silence, naivety are the drawbacks.
Actually the biggest reason of our weakness,
That's why people think we're nothing.
Being a girl really sucks at every moment,
And don't know how long it's going to be.
When would we be able to tell them!?
We are girls- The meaning of life.
