How Bad I Am....

At my home...

Am a bad girl

Yes am bad girl

When I question to my mother

Why should I only do the household

Why can't brother????

Am a snobbish kid

When I argue to get education

As a female child......

Am a flagrant daughter

When I talk about my right&privilage.

Finally I become slut too

When I say about my beloved one......

I agree parents too love their children

But their mindset which locked with

The decomposed custom

Couldn't free them.....

Until the rust snuff out

From the brain,

The woman(mother)herself

Encourages her daughter's slavery

By not recognising

Of her appraisal in it......