Sunday, 29 August 2021

Girl Child

 


In a small dark room; was born a light,

Who was known: to be a girl child,

There were some who smiled; but some cried,

The reason for tears was undefined.

 

Time passed; she turned 10 years old,

Her smile was plastered with gold,

She had dreams in her eyes;

For some reason, she was asked to make no noise.

 

When she turned 15;

Her life had already changed,

A lot was going within her,

She could not show a single frown on her face.

 

Time never sits, she soon turned 20;

Discussions for her marriage were already beginning;

She was taught how to be good wife;

She was not given control on her life.

 

25 as soon as she turned;

She broke through the existing barriers,

She knew if not now,

Then she will have to be mute forever..

 

She accomplished her dream of getting fame,

She made a name,

She knew she had to raise a voice,

To suppress the existing hoarse noise.

 

At the age of 30;

Her life took a turn,

She got the biggest happiness from god,

She was about to become a mom…

 

In the same dark room,

She gave birth to light,

Who too was known:

To be a girl child.

 

She told her daughter,

Her tears are not the weakness; her voice is the power,

She taught her daughter to live,

She said her daughter can be anything;

She can be whatever she wishes to be………………………

 

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3 comments:

  1. Wow... Mind blowing sis... I really loved the poem... Kaha se laati ho aise ideas????

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    1. Thank you... Ideas come on their own and also some apps like writers block and muzzer πŸ€—

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