I came from there...

I came from there down
with dreams of my own,
To see the world and to be your world.
I came from there down
so that I could be your own.

I want to grow old
and never get sold,
For I have seen your life, always full of strife.
Holding your fists tight
You have stood by the right.

When you heard of my existence
Happy at the very instance,
I know you danced, whenever you found a chance.
I promise you from your womb
To keep you so till my tomb.

I know I am a girl,
but I assure the victory flag will unfurl.
Papa will never be let by me to bury in debt.
At my cost I will marry
He need not pay the dowry.

I promise never to be a burden
and that is for certain.
I will reach the sky , will be as good as a boy.
Mama, Give me a chance
With you I will dance.

I came from there down
With dreams of my own;
Don’t pluck the bud forever,
I will be deprived of being a flower.
Mama, I love You.
Convince papa, can you?

(The poem was written long long ago on my previous blog. I decided to transfer the contents on to this for I do not use it any longer)

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