Broke open
Broke open
Did I hear right?
I leaned closer to hear the verbal fight at the table
close to mine
"How dare you criticize
my parents? You have crossed the boundaries
expected of a wife?"
The man in the blue shirt
spoke with a stern voice
to the lady sitting across
in Jeans and cropped top.
Her dimpled cheeks filled
up with tears, with a choked voice she replied
"So, it's okay for them
to hurl abuses at my
parents and except me
to keep quiet? Sorry you
got that wrong. I will speak
my mind as long as my
parents are dragged into
conversations arising from
the dowry shortfall".
Chest heaving, she stormed out the door.
I couldn't help but smile
and admire the pluck
of this child and said to
myself 'Atta girl...you
deserve a round of applause.
