Her simple soul
Is not to be sold,
Why don't we understand,
Her preciousness unfold?
The way ill minded society enjoys
Is it unaware that she isn't a play toy,
She too feels to fly high,
Without any fear or shy!
The Bride wishes to start new journey
With blessings
Like pearls,
But this curse makes her Life worse.
Her loving parents
Keep burning like lamp of care,
And keep on saving
to fulfill that nightmare....
But all the hopes are fallen down,
As if bridge of playing cards,
When they see their doll
Living life full of hazards!!
Government policies and rights for women
Are less enough to bring a change,
But its the narrow mind set of people
that needs to be changed...
Our duty is to bring new revolution.
To destroy this curse,
must be our concerned resolution!!
Lets make her life beautiful by breaking
The evil Dowry rule;
If this act is given immense prime,
By God's grace then,
This system will not remain a never ending crime....
Her life will be full of
Joy and bliss,
and Her soul will be able
To Rest in Peace!!!
