The Wonder Woman

World is a literal warfare for her,

She either fights like a warrior to survive

Or succumbs like a prey.

When she gets delivered from the womb,

They bother about the 'heir' to their fortune,

Rather then celebrating 'her'.

At her teenage,

She was teased and bullied,

For the shape of her body.

Little did they know,

The hormones after her puberty,

Have transformed her totally feminine.

To step down her father's burden,

Working late nights,

Gained her monstrous stares.

She looks around twice before she bends down,

She is afraid of the ferocious looks,

When her cleavage shows.

When it is insisted continuously,

It was her sole duty to clean toilets,cook,

Look over kids, clear the mess,

As if it was meant to be her birth right.

The red blood that bleeds between her legs,

Defined her virginity.

The red vermilion applied by him on her forehead,

Doesn't give a damn about the girls he slept with.

A year after her marriage,

She gets questioned about her womb's ability to produce an off-spring.

While she might have extended her time to become a mother.

At her old-age,

She is dumped like an orphan,

After all she doesn't possess any asset,

Like her spouse did.

Indeed, world is a warfare for her,

She fights not to become a warrior,

But to avoid becoming a prey.