Born A Girl!
Born A Girl!
Nobody was there to cherish the cry,
Keeping a down-hearted face universe welcomed her.
She was a girl!
In all those red on her body,
Carving for love, she remained silent.
When she could not hold anyone's eyes.
Red remained on her body when a harsh wooden stick touched.
"What was her fault?" she continuously asks herself.
Alas! she forgot, "She has born a girl."