Today she thought "Ah!Another day of trying to be perfect."
Gettting out of bed she goes through the monotonous ritual of getting ready.
Always expected to look her best.
Dress up like a doll,
Sit straight and get good grades.
When she looks at boys it's improper,
but,when a boy checks her out, it's her fault.
What is a girl's life meant for?
What are they for?
To be a showpiece?
Told to walk around,sing,cook,tested like a product to be bought.
Does her life has no meaning?
Why is she a burden.A glitch.
Let her fly and see for yourself what this 'burden' can bear.
Set her free,so that she amazes the world with her intelligence.
Let her swim in the wide ocean,
and look for yourself how deep she can go.
And let her discover the pearl inside.
Set her ablaze and watch the world
catch On Fire.
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PoetryThese poems are the thoughts from within my Heart.. "Just keep flowing..You'll feel countless things, You'll wash over them. You'll mix with them, And one day discover the Richness inside.. And maybe some day, You might just find your destination."
