Indian Girls' Freedom

When she came on this earth,

It was her mom's another birth...

That was the time when she cried,

But mom looked at her and silently smiled...

She is a girl, everyone murmured,

She is my daughter, Dad proudly uttered...

Her father loved her unconditionally,

And mom got attached to her emotionally..

Day by day she is becoming younger,

Her parents giving her all the freedom.

Now people comment on her independence,

And parents start feeling concerned...

Her father starts saying no for few things,

Her mother is bothered about her well-being.

And her freedom flied like a free bird

Because her fault is to be an Indian girl..