Sunday, December 30, 2012

A knock, to live

There was a knock
Knock to the doors
My mind unaware
May be closed
Awarded or ashamed
A creature put to blame
Voice silenced
Just because I, a girl
Brutal in minds
Who or where the shine
Darkness gallops
Birth till death
Don't mourn
Don't show
Given a chance
Will you not prove
You too are the one
Brutal minds
Dealing deadly crimes
I, a girl
Am to be blamed
For a girl to be
I avoid too,
To bring..
What's the difference
Between you and me
I, a commodity
For your eyes to see
Your grievous touch
Has set me free
No matter
What show
Everyone knows
If not belong 
Your family
I, a mere commodity
Call me now names
Mother/sister/daughter
Brutal minds
Your eyes still seek
To snatch and kill
My innocent laughter
Award me 
The Woman of the Year
Brave courageous spirit
While deprived share
Of liberty, not-a-bit
How many hearts cry?
Who are still dry?
With news of rape
Sensation grows
Are they sympathetic
Masks hide practice
Where's the fault?
Upbringing of both
Indecent cures
Glamour, of course
Burn such
Materials and methods
Set them ablaze
Literature/cinema/any dirty gaze
Demolish towers 
Motives behind their praise
Scaring you,
For they have powers
Called demure beings?
Beautiful, hot things?
Answer to them with
Defense skills
Give yourselves such wings
Carry courage to face
An odd, when rings
A victory flag 
No one will give
Create yourself
If want to live..

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