When wilderness empires the body of a lady, the world is envy. A lady, who cannot be enslaved or caged, irks their eyes. She, who, walks like a lioness, roars like a tigress, is often pseudo assassinated in her character. A lady who is not submissive, is dishonoured. A lady, who refuses to comply, is tormented. She loses her love. Not that she stops loving. But love stops loving her. Here is a tale, of a lady, who was cheated, dishonoured and badmouthed when she declined submission, slavery and wrath. A lady, who stands high and tall, is in odd shoes, with thousands of misogynists hurling curses at her. But her defiance is her key. But at some point, her shoes give away. She wants to be loved. But there is no one to. Let us see the world, through her own eyes.