BARREN FLESH
She
gave birth to man,
And
he endorsed her in the flesh emporium.
His
greed polluted her.
In
the session of the debauchery,
Made
to dance like a jaybird.
She
is labelled as disrespected thing,
That
is shared by the respected.
Even
the little girl is also not spared,
Can't
utter a word, her tongue is sliced ,
She
is no more the object of our ,
So
called 'civilized society'
All
she wish not to be born as SHE.
These
lips that poured love,
These
lips they bargained in.
The
womb that moulded their bodies,
The
body from which they sprouted,
That
body they disgraced.
It
is the lust of man,
That
is called woman's sin.
I AM PATSY
I am
a small molecule in this society.
Easily
slip into words,
And
you trap me.
To
feed your hunger,
To
feed your solitary
Yes
I am a big fool,
Walking
on the pavement of innocence.
In
this unethical jostling crowd,
I
have fortified my morality.
I
adore honesty.
Huh!
Do you really care?
You
are wandering for fair skin,
But
I relish dark chocolates.
For
you pure heart is out of trend,
Ultra
modern, tech- savvy is your cup of tea,
I am
new blood , rooted to my culture.
Modernization
is in my thoughts which echoes in my actions,
Simplicity
is my crown,
Which
is hardly found.
Deepika Singh from Margherita Assam India, qualification- M.A, B.Ed, teacher by profession. Her writings reflects, her personal observations of day to day life. She believe that right words can change our society. Some of her poems also got featured in Bharata Vision, The Poet Magazine, Web Poesia, Womensweb, Atunis galaxy poetry etc.
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