Be a Cow
I should fear, I should hide
I should obey and abide.
I should behave when I'm out,
Masks, hijaabs, drapes and shrouds.
I should read but not write,
Not confront but shimmer with fright.
I should learn to not hate and let
You make me warm your bed.
I should never raise a voice,
Should never aspire of heights to rise.
I should not fight but be hapless;
My person should be my dress.
I shall wash and I shall cook
Bear your children, I shall stoop.
Duress, care, feeble, weak.
Your stronghold should I always seek.
I shall follow but never lead
If there's hope, I shall not heed.
You shall trample, you shall play.
Rape or kill, have your way.
Strange though it seems, the way it has been.
Maybe I don't complain, but couldn't you have seen.
This age of worship, rage and anger that I see now
I wonder you'd listen, if not a woman I had rather been a cow.
Copyright © Mayur Choudhari | Year Posted 2017
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