Girl, pity girl child I am
So gloomy and sad I am
Like little toy doll I am treated
Always felt insulted and cheated
Men, you take me for a ride
No rules for me, You abide
Am I a mere puppet?
That can dance on the tunes of drums and trumpets
I also have My life
With wishes and fancies to be alive
God bestowed me my life
So let me Please be alive....
Allow me to enjoy my life........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
innocent emotions...very true payal