A Rebel

Dress properly Behave womanly Walk nicely Straight and not crooked Eat wifely But never too much Thin ones are always preferred Laugh courteously Don't laugh out loud How dare you speak so much A **** or what?! Speak politely if you have to Else don't open that mouth of yours But do smile here and there Nobody likes a depressed woman Wear clothes that hide your breasts It should be sufficiently hidden Don't wear them tight The curves are appealing Don't wear them loose They hang like fruits Wear them according to the occasion No need to be a rebel now Listen to the elderly Obey them at all times Be a homely wife Gel with everybody Respect his wishes Please him as much as you can How dare you argue?! The **** within you refuses to die or what? Come take a dip in the holy river Wash away your sins Get purified Not like that! Wear decent clothes Before plunging in front of everybody Don't wear white It is transparent and cracks Wear full clothes But wear them dark Don't wear black It sticks and attracts Get up before everybody Sleep after everybody is asleep Eat after you have taken care of others Take an early bath You don't want to stink Pray before eating Pray with devotion Be patient you dervish! The food isn't going anywhere Come and join the party Become beautiful before attending Always wear that smile on you Accompany him. Don't leave him hanging. Even to the bar But don't you dare drink! Drunkards are men only It doesn't suit a women Of any age How sad she is widowed... But why isn't she wearing white?! A **** or what? How dare she wear those colorful clothes? It hasn't even been a year since he breathed his last Such a caring husband! It's a pity. And just look at her Flaunting her happiness like that! Doesn't his death bother her No! Cried out the *** He was an acid between my thighs It was a pointless death for him A moment of victory for me Trust me. I'm a woman. We are born to battle. And they never hear our soulful cries. "But still, like air, I'll rise." Guess she is a rebel after all.