Accursed

Peacock blue gown, soft brown curls, ash grey eyes and flowers in her hair...

Sia left her home to chase her dreams.

Stars in her eyes, curiosity of a child, exuding kindness in every form .

.Oblivious of the wary world! 

Chirruping, Frolicking, Kissing the tender flowers....red, pink, yellow, indigo..

Innocent lamb! not far away from experiencing a woe.

"Utopia" she experienced when she spotted a golden hare! 

She ran after it, bewitched!

Chuckling, sprinting playfully along with the hare

Landed in a cave- a lioness' lair.

Lifted her gown and walked inside- 

The trees were grey, the place was grave,

everything so colourless.

Once a lively castle infused with a queen's laughter

Now a cursed inferno where all ambitious women are burned. 

"Swish", she heard! And turned around

Sigh of relief, when she found --

"A leaf!" She thought to herself.

In a jiffy, the leaf into a witch reshaped

Cackled and uttered a curse- 

"A girl child you were born

You should only sulk and mourn

Your man's wish is your command

 Dictated by your wedding band

The hare, the butterflies are just an illusion

You will be equal to men is nothing but a delusion.

In this chauvinist world you do not belong

You ought not to be headstrong. 

Before you attempt to elope again

Let time corrode you in my den.

For your rebellion, you shall be banished 

Until all your dreams are vanished."

Thus, the curse was gifted to every women

And she continues to be in the same condition.