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Harshada NANDVIKAR

Drama Inspirational


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Harshada NANDVIKAR

Drama Inspirational


Her Voice For Liberty

Her Voice For Liberty

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She was collapsed, squeezing out for help,

Finding herself desperately through her inner self.

She was unaware about the awful certainties awaited her when she left the womb.

Her life is like an open book

Some people went through every page of it, unfold its every corner,

Some just flipped the pages,

Some left it midway

Some tarred it off with a disgust

And then just left her all alone with an alarming silence...


Dear men,


You all are born with something so superior and near to a silver spoon, something which is just as perquisite...

Yes.... A penis

Which differentiated you and made a most prevailing exquisite. 

You are being enriched and brought up in a way that its fine to bit someones ass... 

But its not fine if you rolled a drop of tear over your face.

Being emotional is a sin

And being cruel over partner is a virtue every men should win.

So you think you can ruled the world and can take over everything you aims.

But you need to keep in check that

You must ask us before grabbing our fucking gains...

You bring her to heel for her appearance,  

Which breaks her down to shrill.

So she spent hours before mirror trying to fit herself in a

Mold which she was never meant to fill.


Dear society,

She was known by the only difference.

XX meant woman

XY meant men

But you untwist many as she grew, leaving her with no reference.

You fabricate her beauty incarcerating her wings

Wings of freedom,

Wings of power,

Wings of liberty,

Wings of relief

And always being a Pragmatic geek detrudes her down for every peak she tried to swing.

So as she locked the boosting sound of applaud coming her way...

She brush off to the loathing murmur to hold her sway..

You were the one to introduced us with the binary of pink vs blue...

Shackling her from exploring things and grew..

No rules for him and no do's and don'ts to follow...

But you put your moral high for her and she ought every limit to swallow..

But thanks for bounding her world...

As it helped her extend the horizon..

From Shedding hopeless tears

She has turned now to be the one to celebrate cheers... 



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