No More Fragile

It is so normal...
Neither a saint died, nor a celeb,
A girl is born for rights to beg?
It is normal because a girl died..
How does it matters?
Rape, murder or Foeticide.
Centuries have passed,
Condition remains same,
Women is objectified and later shamed.
But do uh think we are that fragile?
No we are not.
We do can fight.
Evils applauding here and there.
We don't expect any fair.
It is normal for you but not for me,
Revolution will evoke,
And world will see.
No one cared when she was yearning,
They made a haste, left her burning.
World has made such convicts a mystery.
Our nation has its own kind of history.
"Jaha naari ka samman nahi vaha khyati na aati hai"
Ye Sun kar hum bade huye, ab aankhe bhar aati hain!

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