I'm tired of hearing Boys will be Boys.
I'm tired of hearing that
the mishap happened to me because I wore the clothes of my choice.
All these lame excuses of the society
were never taught by their so called deity.
My body isn't a church service
that these men could use for washing their sins.
Whenever I take a stand against the evil,
why the extreme torture beings?
Girls are taught to adjust but
isn't providing moral teachings
to a boy is must?
My body is not a thing to be laughed at.
Then why I'm always defamed in the chat.
We are unaware of more Bois Locker Rooms that exists.
‘Show her, her real place’ the chats of the men insists.
Now I understood that
A devil has no face no name,
it always returns to play it's game.
Be it a stranger or a member of my family,
Being a girl I'm so afraid to trust any.
Not all the boys are bad but not every boy is good.
All I want to say is when I take my stand
I shouldn't be misunderstood.
I'm fed up listening to all of you critiquing
but you're wrong to call My Stand as a mere stunt
of ‘attention seeking’

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The irony is
we all smile
to hide our pain.
We all hide
our agony
by crying in rain.
We laugh
when we're happy
but we smile
when we're sad.
We cry over something
which we never had.
We try to hide
our broken soul
by pretending
to be someone
we're not at all.
We all smile
to hide our pain
and that's how
we become insane.

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Let's be each other's adventure.

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I think that you're enough
now it's your time to believe it.

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Everything you have is enough.

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On the day
of the eclipse,
even the sun
steals his shine
from the moon.

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Not everyone is capable of matching your beauty.

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Make memories with better people.

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You're the moon out of my reach.

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You are the moon to my starry nights.

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