Her Right

She stood by the road

With no one hearing her moan

Her eyes seeing her impending death

And She unable to catch even her breath

Her heart was in another world 

Where her voice could not be heard

She was screaming within, tears rolling down

Her home now became a strange town



The Gift of her life by her mother

Had been taken and ruined by another

"I am ruined", she yelled

"I have to die", she was compelled

"This had to happen", the society sighed

"I am not to be blamed", the girl cried

She was looking for a ray of hope

"She is a characterless girl", declared the pope

HER people, HER society did not let her rise

But an idea did arise

She happily ended her life

"I am free", she claimed her right.