She was told to be quiet... She was told to do her duty... She was told that she is impure... And ended up eating her food, that community... She was a curse... She was sex machine... And when she couldn't give a child... A co-wife was arranged, beautiful and lean... She was not human.. She was a thing... She was a servent... Entertainer who can sing... Her tears are water... Her love has no value... She is a quote... She has to get publicity, which are few!! She behold a hope.. That hope is in vein... Dreams for her is forbidden.. All her daughters were in chain... And when one day... She will know what she is... All from the man world, She will be miss.. She is the earth.. The mother and the sister... She has love... Above god's gesture... Her scream has no sound... But her silence do have... Woman is the ocean... And even the sea wave... #dhunuwrites #HerStoryOurStory