Your Story, My Way

My Story , My Way

My Story , My Way

Female , this particular trait has suffered all kinds of wrong by everyone including females itself. The money blinded hearts get to a stage where anything that is not common among is wrong . Being different is taken as being false . All the feminist in me is broken to write this tale : 

Danced for a cause
Wrote without a pause
Stood out in confidence
Creating a strong fence  
To my culture I had 
Workaholic way too mad
I had passion 
Sadly that wasn’t the fashion
Of others around 
So they are ashamed to surround
Me the girl 
Who should be like pearl
Locked for day
Called as wedding I shall say
That’s what a life is of respect
In each and every of their aspect
Let me not give prolong the pain 
And I reject to be insane
This is life of mine
You ll realize when I shine


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