I am a woman, I should be timid – they say. I am a human, I know no limit – I say.My existence is not meant for your judgment, Crushing me is not a sign of your triumphant.My love for you has always been abundant, Why am I the one to make all the adjustments?Look into my eyes, you’ll see a twinkle, Savaging it is so sinful.My demand for freedom makes you reluctant, Clothed in societal norms, I have to bear its repercussions.How are the governing laws so different for both?
What makes you so nervous of my growth?Why do I have to fight for what is my right? Why do you enjoy my plight?Being submissive is declared my attire, No one hears what my heart desires.I am not the one to dance on your note, I am a volcano that erupts on my own.I don’t.
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