She silently drinks her tears
All sufferings she silently bears
For the family members she cares
Inspite of these she remains suppressed
And never dares to say, it's not fair!
For she is like a bird in a cage
Who stays in it for days and days
From the moment she is born
She has to bear all scorn
She is like a rose in prickly thorns
Dreaming of her liberations
But she has to bear exploitations
Why, after so many legislation
She has not achieved her liberation.
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