And She Cried.....

I am born in a world where

Women are marked by inferiority,

Where the balance between men and women are not counted.

Cause women are always supposed to be bounded.

This poem is to unveil

A women’s suffering under the veil,

Where ladies are first

But men, the priority.

Men die and are buried in a tomb

But, a girl is killed inside a womb.

So yes, I want to question our society-

Why do you want a daughter-in-law and a wife

When men are given superiority?

Where their equality is not reached,

And women’s empowerment is preached!

Where a woman smiles through thousands of tears

Yet, is surrounded by millions of fears.

Where freedom is just what she seeks

But, not given to her cause she is regarded weak.