Monday, 5 January 2015

Behind These Shallow Walls

Behind these shallow walls,
Where lives are broken like a black slate,
They ask me to hide myself,
In the veils of culture,
They say I am only a honor of them,
Only a responsibility after a certain age,
And not a daughter or beloved,
I know whole life,
I will only be a girl,
So I want to rise above,
Beyond this false culture,
Culture of sham and suffocation,
I rise and rises like a pack of dust,
That brings hurricanes,
I am not frozen in the time,
I am not even wrapped
in this mysterious culture,
Where they teach us not to laugh out loud,
Not to protest,
Not to feel emotions,
And only teach us to accept the fates they give,
We are humans like any other gender,
So I want you all should rise,
Rise like a sun,
Rise like a moon,
That gives thoughts to artists in mysterious lives,
I want we should fly like a bird,
That knows not the limit,
But the power of their wings,
I want we all should rise,
Beyond time and beyond false rituals!!


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