Why should it always matter 
From where I came
Which background I am
Which family I belong to
What does my father do to earn a living 
Does he do some professional job 
Or something which the society name as a low class
Why should it matter?
                              If i have a talent
Why can't I come up with that 
Why should I always dig it underground 
Oooh! How can I forget? 
I belong to low class. 
I don't have rights to speak 
I don't have any rights....
No matter if they rape me
Or kill me 
Because I belong to a low class 
Why should it matter?"
                              How can the humanity stoop so low?
With the head held high how are these men walking
When they do such a grave sin?
                              Am so ashamed 
Am so ashamed 
Am so ashamed 
To walk along those streets
I hear screams of my sisters
They all are crying their life out 
Asking for help..
But I feel helpless 
I can't raise my voice 
I can't stand asking for justice 
Am scared too
If i do..
If i stand for them
Tomorrow even I'll disappear 
My mom n dad 'll spend days in front of the police stations and courts 
But there won't be any clue of me
                              Ya Allah! 
What has happened to this society?
Why don't they all unite together n stand against this?
Why don't they think that tomorrow it'll be their sister or mother going through this pain...
Why don't they come out and stand for us?
Ya Allah protect only you can protect us.
Ya Allah protect us from this evil people.
                                                                            -hiba_fathin.
                                      
                                          
                                  
                                              YOU ARE READING
when I open the window.
Poetrycurve twitched up or curve twitched down it aint always you who makes that......
