Sunday, 15 January 2017

Poem 2 Reality forbidden

Wondering around , i found my
Ashes burning and
People ashamed of
Brutually killing me.

My fault was to enhance myself
And to be a better individual
But being a girl, it's a crime
So , I am suppressed and being burnt.

Let everyone remember my good deeds
For I was good at heart.
For I am dying for the real
virtues.

Come burn me and let my pressence
Be disappear as someone's pride
Shouldn't let down but let mine
Driven to the ashes.

I'm a woman but whom can I trust
With my confidence ,there is a
Chance of aboilshment of life
But please! "I Beg to live"

Let she be free and if this is
Justice all humans are unfair
Let she not be born as human
Or better not be a Woman
And for the next incarnation for the sake
Of justice .
Don't kill her alive.

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