I was born,my mother held me to her breast
Nursing me, cuddling me, telling me she loved me
Hope in her eyes, to give me everything that was denied to her.
Little do the dreamers know, that fate is out to get you
As I grew, the walls around me grew too
I was a girl, in a man’s world.
Back in the day, I loved wearing skirts
It was banned for fear of odd eyes oogling my fair skin
I loved letting my hair down, play with the wind
It was banned for who knew who would get entangled in my tresses
I loved to run, to play out of my house with other beings my age
It was banned for the fear of an unfavourable eye, touch, or worse, an insult
As I grew older, the confinement grew with me
Years have passed, the restrictions have not left me yet
Though, I breathe in air which is less dense in norms
I feel the prickle of the ban, that I overthrew, somewhat
Mind is fickle, it has been trained, it will take time
But I will take my sweet time to burn free from the ropes
I do not want another ban, banning my restrictions