I have a life as well,
I’ve dreams on which I dwell.
Even I wish to be in a euphoric mood,
To go and play sometimes away from neighborhood.
But why do I’ve constraints?
I want to shout,
To roam about.
To breathe free,
Standing beneath a real tree.
But why am I captivated?
Various ephemeral things splendid and sublime,
I’ve to admire them in a specific time.
I want to be oblivious of time and people, who surround,
I may be perky and loud for people all around.
But why do you notice?
It may be crazy to go to a deserted place,
But I want to go there without a chaperone’s face.
I can’t live on my own with this security guard,
Without you, Is my survival really hard?
Why am I assaulted always?
Its my life unless I’m harming you,
But you interfere and my freedom is morning dew.
A woman is feeble, docile, pretty, timid and generous,
And an independent, strong one is a sorceress.
Is it really a definition or you’ve made for your convenience?
You may call me a bloody feminist,
But your society is a sick male chauvinist.
To you I maybe a recalcitrant beast,
But, slavery doesn’t flourish here.
If you think you rule,
I won’t protest.
After all I’m a timid girl,
Quietly I’ll leave so that alone you rule here forever.
But, can you make a world without me?