I Am a Woman and It Sucks
Why should men take all decision and women follow them?
Why have women been given brains when they cannot use them?
Why should a woman go to husband's house and suffer?
Why should a child have father's name when it is woman who bears the pain?
Why should child's life be decided by father when woman is the birth giver?
Why is there patriarchal society when women are the whole and sole cause of civilization?
Why should women manage house and career and still suffer endless guilt?
Why against them there is so much partiality?
Why did you make me a woman God?
Since birth I am suffering...
I have brains but cannot use them, for all is decided by males
I merely follow orders like brainless robot
It is an endless saga of pain and endurance
I have no choice because I am a women
Unfortunately, I am a women
And all this really sucks!
Copyright © Rama Balasubramanian | Year Posted 2020
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