Let us be Durgas and not Sitas
Is it a curse?
or malediction perhaps worse,
to be a born as a girl,
In this wretched world.
Confined or caged,
we are nothing different than a immure bird.
predicted to caper around with barbie dolls,
and act as dull witted damsel in distress.
what are we considered ?
perhaps a burden laden
on our loved ones.
Or a liability in the household.
useless we are assessed,
never did we get a chance?
to prove ourselves.
Is it our mistake?
that we are born a girl.
Only if I was ever given a choice
I would have chose to be a boy…..
why is that ?
you slit down our wings,
and asked us to fly.
tied our legs together ,
and asked us to run…
what we can give you
is a sarcastic chuckle…
for you forgot to lookout
for the fire beneath the dainty lashes….
confined beneath…
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