It was me,
With my frock floating in air,
Sliding through the woods,
I’ve fallen somewhere in the midst…
Where am I now?
It pestered my mind
But this vision before me
The fruits hanging with freedom
Confident that no one will fetch
Why can’t a girl get the feel?
My mind started thinking
The birds spreading their wings wide
Choosing their path of life
Why should a girl abstain her dream?
The leaves giving hiberbal feel
With its varying vibrant colours
Why can’t a girl show nuance?
Homaging fishes swirling in water
Showing the sense of gratitude
Why should a girl languish for family?
I resented sometime
Then my heart outwitted my mind
It was the crystal clear stream
The unpolluted breeze
The noiseless chirping of birds
The vibrant selfless fish
The new vision enlightened me
No use of lamenting and mourning
A human’s adversary is another human
We noosed the society’s thoughts
Water the parched souls,
A girl should be and need to be accoladed
Afterall she has her morale…