Born as a human, classified on gender
Given a doll to play and to learn from
Books to study and samosas for in-law
Loved in the family but somehow first to be sacrificed
If eldest then rightfully be the breadwinner of the family
If youngest then silently be the burden till bargain strike
Out of her walls vicious vultures ready to prey
Body, mind and even soul torn to pieces and fed to Ravanas.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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