You Are Equal Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You have no life of your own
You have no identity to be known
No dignity is offered in place
You are constantly on chase

Yes, you may breathe
But always fear death
In free smile
With simple style

Your movement shall be restricted
And openly prohibited
For going alone in market place
Or for that matter in many cases

You shall be pawn in game
And always blamed
For any bad luck or failure
You shall be made to suffer

But time has changed
You have dazed
All restricted walls
And caused their fall

You are equal
In rise and fall
For all possible move
You have proved