I want to tell them, they exist!!

I don’t want
The stress of being beautiful by make up
I want
To show the glory of who I am
I don’t want
To be considered a body
I want to be
Known with my personality
I don’t want
To be burden of bozo
I want
a piece of land to stand up
I don’t want
to seduce men
I want
to be equally qualified
I don’t want
To make him my guard
I want
Him to walk together and talk
I don’t want
to be steered at his whims or fancies
I want
Him to put his opinions and listen to mine
I don’t want
To please the world
I want
To live happy and spread it
I don’t want
To gaze my dreams dying
I want to
See them alive and fulfilling
I don’t want
His money or cars
I want to
Use my education and capabilities
I don’t want
To be laughted at my efforts
I want to
A healthy environment around
I don’t want
To hide scars on my face
I want to
Make it glow naturally
I don’t want
To be a goddess and worship
I want to
Be myself and treated equally
I can make sacrifices
But not on others’ choice
I don’t want
To show next generation
That the one who gave you birth is weak
This questions the quiddity of humanity
I want to
Tell them that
We all have our own existence

I don’t want

To travel on their shoulders

I want to

strengthen my own wing

I don’t want

any one to Judge me

I want to

Define Justice for myself .

copyright @rachanadhaka

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