I’m a woman They defile my right to live freely They think they can tell me how to think, dress and be They want to contain me with rules, Chain me with seen and unseen fears They fasten my wrists and feet with their scriptures Bind me with their customs, They think what wins my heart are big mansions and ornaments exquisite, Only if they knew that the shine of gold, is still a cage which holds me captive.
I’m a woman I’m not safe They worship clay goddesses with utmost reverence, But violate my living body They bow down to goddess Durga at her feet, And tower over me to dominate and defeat They drape stones, marbles and books with magnificent fabrics and jewels, And disrobe me against my cries with their might and muscles.
I’m a woman They tell me how I should look They shame my face and body, Which don’t fit their standards of beauty They tell me not to be loud Not to resist Not to be heard Not to have eyes dreamy They’d rather that I hide myself and crumble Than rise to the proud woman I can be.
I’m a woman They stamp my status with a Miss, Ms or Mrs Whereas the Mr remains a mister-ry They ask me to give up my maiden name, to show in marriage who they claim.
I’m a woman My children don’t get my name Although I bear them in my womb, Birth them, And feed them from my breasts When I leave my village as a bride, my name is torn Whilst the name of the man lives on.
I am a woman They tell me to stay in a marriage come what may Even if it makes me less I’m blamed of being vile if I choose to step out of the wedlock, To live my dreams They want me to be a ‘good example’- A happy face for photo frames.
I am a woman They think I’m vain or unchaste, When I choose to be single They find me to be a threat, An aberration They scan me from head to toe Looking for a “defect” And exclude me from their heart.
I’m a woman I’m more than my face and flesh See my soul, see my spirit’s presence See the fire in my eyes The anguish in my heart I’m not a battle to be conquered I’m not to be tamed See the devine in my femininity Without which the Earth is not complete My body is the Earth’s temple Do not judge it Do not ambush it Help me to stand tall Understand my choices Respect my freedom Above all, Love me beyond my gender I’m a living being Bow down to the life in me Love me skin to soul Your God resides within me.
Life and change are synonymous. The present slips through our hands while we fix our eyes on the horizon. 'Now' is all I have and the present is what I want to honour.
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Love you my girl..🤗❤️
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Thanks and likewise gorgeous soul 🥰🤗
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