This poem is the voice of all the woman who in themselves are a SUPERWOMAN.........Managing home & office all alone..........Yet getting no appreciation anywhere...Some still struggling to come out of the home, whereas the woman going outside fighting with the odds outside world....If you feel that this poem has touched you even a little and somewhere or other is close to your life...then please do comment
If I would not have been a GIRL….
Life would have been so different…….
No door to stop me…..no Clock to guard me……
No relation to worry about…….
No one to remind me “hey you are a GAL”………
No one to stare me at………..
No taking scarfs & dupattas…………
No dad & brothers to for my guard……………
NO chik chik of parents to make me mad………….
No attendance in kitchen 24*7………………
No In Laws to treat as real parents…………
No cumin home early from Office & Party………….
No one to say that my habits are dirty…………….
No one to look me a “PREY”
“Girl u better be at home” as they say………..
But then YES…I am a girl……….
A Mother, a wife, a daughter, a colleague, a bahu………
A home to take care and attend an Office too……….
I am a doctor at home, a cashier on 1st of every month………..
A chef in the kitchen and manager when needed………..
I don’t have any off days ……….
I am found in kitchen even on holidays………….
Early to rise and late to BED…………
That is how my day ends……….
BUT....
HEY PEOPLE even I have a heart…….
I do cry alone…………
Feel like taking a break…………
Lots of agony and tons of pain……….
But all in my heart and never to be shown…………
I am blamed for all the mishappenings………..
And I am always the victim……….
STILL I STAND AND START AFRESH
COZ………..I AM A GIRL AND NO NONSENSE…………….
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