Gender discrimination – A Voice That Wants To Say
They say I have a voice
They say I have a choice
They say that Girls re equal to the Boys,,
My brother until midnight
Stays out with his mate
For me half past eight
Considered to be late,,
It is not a rule at home
Nor a moderate of society
But what can I say when my safety is the first priority,,
I have a voice they say
But nothing is reckoned okay
Because I am a woman and there is a certain way I should act
That is the only way I can keep my hymen intact,,
God forbid, I do not bleed on my wedding night
I am considered impure, deemed not right,,
Maybe it is a curse that comes with uterus
And calling me whore n slut is not Humorous,,
You might say it is just for fun
But the games have stopped and the war has begun,,
My voice is now loud and clear wants to say
That the way we are living is not okay,,
My small breast and thick thighs might not be ideal
But these flaws are what which makes me real,,
And I am not going to apologize for stepping out of line
This line was drawn way back in time,,