My mouth was sealed,
It was tightly taped,
But my hands were not tied,
I could have used my hands,
To ope my mouth but I didn't.
He spoke for quite a long time,
I patiently heard him speak
About His favourite songs, movies, and books,
His Ideas and Ideologies, mocked at me.
He was ranting about something,
His daily chore- Being a Man,
Not allowing me to be A Human,
If not a woman.
Well, my mouth was sealed,
Not my hands,
But I was patient,
Extremely optimist was I,
Thought he would use his hands
To set my mouth free,
Free to speak My mind.
- Aswati
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Poems By A Woman!
PoetryThis poetry series comprises of poems that reflect the concerns of a grown up woman on various issues that affect her. Note the pictures are from google. No copyrights infringement intended!
