Asan Sa Rasta Btaoo Merne k liye
Ishq May Paisa or Derd Bohat lagte Hai-
!! Girl - A Victim !!
Was it my fault?
To be a girl
As I was treated like hell
Instead of a pearl
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!! Girl - A Victim !!
Society used to judge
My character from my dress
But how could I wash
Brains filled with lust and mess
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!! Girl - A Victim !!
Marriages are incomplete
Without a “story”
Not of the memories
But of the “dowry”
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!! Girl - A Victim !!
Tears grew up
In my eyes
When I wasn’t allowed
To reach my skies...
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!! Girl - A Victim !!
Scores given
For my curves
Grew my anger
Bursting out my nerves
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!! Girl - A Victim !!
Girls are made
To bear all pain
Protests and objections
All goes in vain-
!! Girl - A Victim !!
Being a girl
I craved for respect
But how could I?
As I was a girl, and that’s the fact...
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A Black / Short Girl and Only a Empty pocket guy Knows How Hard Brutal Reality Is.....
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