Wings of fire


She was standing on the top of the hill with her wings,
ready to fly high in the sky.
But her wings were been cut by some social evils of the
society because of which she was accompanied by silent
death.

Every Indian girl/women faces this type of silent death
everyday because she is born a girl.
Her talents are curbed by men and they think they are only meant
for 'chulha and chauka'.

We should start to change our mindset
against girls,and their talent if we give
them the chance to fly in the field they want,they will
fly higher than boys.

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