I AM A GIRL , NOT A THING

April 24, 2019

I am a girl.

I am human,

Not a thing.

Keep your nasty words with you

I am a girl,

Not a piece.

The dresses which I like to wear,

You are the one who always object.

Who the hell are you?

To take all the rights of my wish.

All the things which I say,

All the things which I do,

Why society says those are wrong?

Someone else is doing the mistakes,

But always people blame me only.

Whenever I want to do a thing,

Why people come in the middle?

What will people say?

What will people say?

What will people say?

Here People are the one who are making me scare of People.

After sunset don’t leave your house

People will think wrong of you.

Scarf shouldn’t be slide

What will people say?

“Yesterday with which boy you were?”

Said by neighbor

“You are a girl

I guess you know all your limitations, don’t you?”

Wow!!! All the rules of my life should be made by the society only.

As the way they want to rule me

In that way I have to follow the rules.

Or else what will people say?

What will people say?

For this reason

Should I mute myself?

If I talk loudly,

I become a bad girl.

Whatever bad happens to me,

I am the one who is responsible.

Maybe I’m the one who had an affair.

That’s why I’m like this now.

Society always pokes me with their words,

But no one feels guilty.

When will the world understand?

That alone girl is a responsibility,

Not opportunity.

What else should I say to you?

When I wait for a bus at bus stop,

That time people stare at me with bad intentions.

Buses are crowded, I agree.

But why intentionally again and again guys touch me.

If a guy is on a group of girls then that guy is tagged as Cool, Stud

But why if a girl is on a group of boys she is tagged as Slut, Hoe, Whore?

People have eyes on my dresses,

But they don’t have eyes on their eyes.

Those uncle, aunties call me shameless.

I guess they don’t have any idea of their mind.

Don’t you dare to think that I’m weak

I guess you think that I’m weak

But I’m not like those people who quit.

That’s why keep your nose away from me.

This is my life, my wishes, my rules.

I’ll not follow the rules of society.

I’ll feel well if someone gaze at me with love.

Gaze at me in that way, I’ll adjust my hairs

Not my scarf.