A Girl’s Right….

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A Girl’s Right….

 

Why should a girl always be the one to compromise?

Why is she always minimized and pays the price?

Scared and turmatised, never even sympathized,

But always has to be the one to apologise.

 

Right from her birth,

To the very moment she sets her foot on this earth,

She is questioned about all she does and then hurt,

Always making her feel she is not worth.

 

 Why among the millions, it’s always the girl,

Even though in the ocean she is the rarest pearl,

Yet she is deprived of her rights,

And not even sent to read and write.

 

Every minute that she has for herself to be alone,

That too is shattered and torn,

They keep her away from the mud and dirt,

And instead teach her to weave a coat.

 

So, come on show her the light,

Instead of keeping her out of sight,

You will be amazed that one day she will be flying a flight,

Just be by her side and don’t stop her from showing her might….

 

 


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