Her talks were heard, not listened,
Her words were dealt, not felt,
Her expressions were loved, not lived,
Her "Grammar" was still under the shield,
So,hey! why the hell, her emotions were killed?.
Her beauty was stared, not admired,
So, once! she was "OUT" , she was fired, Her soul was clean, but they called it sin,
But then, just coz she was "She" so she had to suffer a lot,
For showing too much of her skin.
Now, listen! here comes an amazing twist,
She is no more interested in living in a cyst
Her body, her mind, her innocence is no more advantageous,
and now she wears a fascinating smile,
which is really, really contagious.
Her walk and talk, both carries a fashion,
and now she is flowing with her passion.
She is broken, but she is beautiful,
loads upon her shoulders but still she is peaceful.
Her cheeks shine even without a foundation,
Coz now she lives on her own conditions.
She wish to be a gentlewomen, who can afford even her hubby's fare,
O Mister! listen! "She" is a girl, make sure you handle her with "Care".
-Shalini Soumya Pathak.
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