I dedicate this poem to all the wonderful women out there, who have faced verbal abuses/physical abuses/eve tease/ emotional pressure - by strangers & by her own people. And how sad it is, that we know there is not a single woman who hasn't face such abuse & bastard gaze unnecessary expectations & emotional trauma in her life. NOT EVEN A SINGLE WOMAN!! Ok!! Let that sink in.. But there is always a beautiful & wishful morning to every horrific night. This poem is about that woman who has been subjected to domestic abuses (physical, mental) & doesn't find herself courageous enough to speak up against it. But on this full moon night she finally decides to take off her "I-AM-CULTURED-WOMAN-MY-HAPPINESS-IS-DEFINED-BY-MY-FAMILY" cloak & sets her life free & she dances that night like no one has danced before. And we love that woman for this❤️❤️❤️ ~ink_n_magic ✨✨