To Be Enough...
To Be Enough...
That unlucky I am,
To have enough to eat three times a day!!!
To have a cupboard of dresses to wear!!!
To express my feelings!!!
To have souls around to caress!!!
Though, nothing could make up my mind peaceful,
Hidden feelings remained hidden,
My silent scream silenced itself,
The trembling hands wiping the tears,
Wandering depression thoughts...Unstable mind thoughts...still roars!
What could I do in such a male-chauvinistic society?