Because you don’t rear cattle and you don’t have cracked
heels,
How can you know real India?
Is what a leader feels.
You join a protest and light a candle,
Slow down babe- it’s too much to handle.
U juggle work-kids n home- and if somehow U yet
manage to look pretty,
Mr. Minister declares you not witty.
So what - you get a manicure? French tips may be!
You still go home and take care of your baby.
But since we are used to mothers like Nirupa Roy
How dare you call yourself a mamma? oh boy!
N if (horrors of horror) ur dented – painted self is not
yet married
Consider yourself as good as buried.
Go get married and have a kid,
Must you have an opinion? God Forbid!
4 comments:
Hard-hitting and unfortunately true...we had a band performance by some boys as part of our college festival about the same,and a slide-show was a part of it...it was definitely good.Sniffing and snuffing could all be heard but I just felt it all pointless...what's the point of doing all this?? Yelling and Screaming and Protesting...it's all hushed up in the end.
Wow !!
You are an artist ....:)
@ Talitha more often than not I feel like you are feeling ryt now but we have to do our bit,, we can't sit back and take this nonsense,, can we? both of us are after all the part of "dented and painted" women
@ shravan..
Thanks ,,just doing my bit..
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