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Husband
Oh! Husband,
Can't
You be real uxorious,
Can't
You ever
Do Platonic love
To your wife, can't you?
Killing her every emotion,
Making her
Kowtow to restrictions,
Snatching
Her freedom,
You
Fill her life
With chaos.
Yes,
Oh!
The hero
Of unsung hypocrisy,
Can't you give her
Due respect
And true caring
As you render
To your mother
And your sister?
Yes,
Oh! The pretender,
Can't you
Cocoon her
From the tyranny
>
That
You and your crew
Impose on her?
Silently,
She bears everything,
Tears drop from eyes,
But
No one comes
To value them.
Yes,
You break her,
But
She never complains,
You show
Your false grandeur,
But
She never opposes.
You never understand
The power
Of her cardinal vermilion
And sacred thread
That
She wears for you,
You never understand her,
You play
The nasty game
Where
She always
Kisses the dust
And you win
With smug smile.
