I cooked good food, clean and healthy
Kept working without leaves
Keeping my family loving and wealthy
But sometimes some among those I cared
Had given me unsafe feelings as they stared
It's been day or night
I performed my duty at every sight
I worked my job faithfully in very insight
But sometimes among those I worked
Had made me uncomfortable in there word
Oh the society of humans
I am still feeling unsafe and disgusting
It is not only shameful but hurting
We are here to live, love and being loved
Not to be killed lustfully and abused
Oh the society of humans
We are also part of you
It is your responsibility to keep us safe of blues
We are friend, love, daughter and mother
Not just a desire, lust, beauty or mass of leather
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True....woman often face such kind of problems in fact always.....good one :)