It was a nice fine morning, when i opened my eyes first in this beautiful planet.
Nurse exclaimed-Its a girl!
My Parents first exclaimed that it was a beautiful pearl but sank in distress i knew no clue of
I was brought up safely in the secure hands and then i was treading towards adolescence.
With each growing year, their worry grew twice my age.
Worry springs:
After my classes, as i walked back home, there were whistles and cat calls.
I was insisted to ignore-IGNORED!
I turned an adolescent and loved dance.
salsa was just in the name but actions were around my waist and bust.
I was too young to understand lust.
I was insisted to ignore-IGNORED!
It was my birthday time, time to celebrate the girl in me.
and wished my dress be tailored.
With the measuring tape in one of his hands, with the other, the lecherous tailor was trying to feel me.
I was insisted to ignore-IGNORED
I travelled by bus, and there I was sandwiched between two manly statures with hardly any breathing space, hands curling around me, hands slithering over me.
I was insisted to ignore-IGNORED
I walked on the road with my father,
some nasty guy rode past by me, laying his hand over my waist, as though he owned me.
I was insisted to ignore-IGNORED
In a white skirt on a sunny afternoon, traveling from my college in a bus,
I discovered, there was some moron somewhere, who had spat pan on my skirt which proved his insanity in proving my menstruation.
I was insisted to ignore-IGNORED
I suffered asthama , my breath was choked,
I was rushed to the hospital.
The doctor-a man, quickly pulled his steth and more swiftly, slid his hand below my dupatta to check what??
This time as ever, was insisted to IGNORE, but i refused.My reflexes drove my hand onto his cheeks and landed one tight retaliation with every force i could, with the courage i could, with the rancor i could.
Since the day i resolved, my fight to celebrate myself!.
The world is ruled by insanity.
raking pulses silenced by fear.
silence giving a boost to the brute.
Resultant-Amplified and magnified animal act.
Break the silence now!
We arent glass that some one comes, sees through, touches, feels, uses and then crushes.
I have learnt to be the sword to mince those advances towards me.
Real courage and dignity of being a man lies not in overpowering the women, but in respecting her.
