The girl's cryA Poem by Jasbir Kaurit's basically on the wrong deeds that are done on girls in every corner of this world.
What mattered me the most?
Was that my land in which I lost? I was helpless in every post, I become nothing but roasted toast. I cried for my plead, I suffered, I bleed, Sometimes I lost courage, that lead, What happened to me I was pure seed. Sometimes fear tortured me, Sometimes you tortured me, Who said I was free? For what I paid such fee? I did what I was taught, Fight till the end, still lost the fought, What was that paper, that wrote? That brings my life full of drought. Every moment scares me a lot, What was that web, in which I was caught? I cried for each penny, for what I was bought, Why I was sailing in that boat? My eyes are now shattering down, Why was only 'he' to be always crowned, I was counting my wishes in my lawn, Which were never found. When that floral carpet will bloom for me, When will I be given opportunities like endless sea, I think, I thought, seeing the life full tree, May next time I wont pay that fee........ © 2016 Jasbir KaurFeatured Review
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6 Reviews Added on December 5, 2016 Last Updated on December 5, 2016 AuthorJasbir KaurNew delhi, New delhi, IndiaAboutI am an aspiring writer, who loves to write poems on social evils or about nature. I am currently working on many fictious plots for my short stories hope u all love it. more..Writing
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