Woman

Love for me

Is a version of mortal rape

A terrible accident

To silence a woman

A step towards a funeral ceremony

Before death

No one beats

But my body felt

so beaten

So tired of

mental wounds.

Failed to satisfy

One's needs

And so unwanted

Rejected..

And reduced to beg

For the things

I was proud of

A child's craving

For a priceless toy

But no more a child

I'm a woman in saree

Not fit enough

For this

Materialistic world..