Her Body Poem by Mitta Xinindlu
Her Body
The body of a woman
belongs only to her,
and not to any man.
Her curves, thighs, and lips
are all hers —
From head to toes, and hips.
Her clothes are not for his will.
And are not a solicitation.
What she adorns her body with
is not an invitation.
It's simple — her body, her choice.
He ought to listen to the society's voice.
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