Written by: Rushka Sapkota - 29024, Grade VI
Posted on: 08 August, 2022
If they can’t leave Hari, Sita and Shyam alone
Nor can they leave my throne
They come to steal my rights
But I see red in floor and the room quite
They leave saying ah it’s just rights
But what about the knife
That hurt my feeling way long ago
The right they stole and gave it away like a metro.
They say “Your Body My Choice”
The disgusting words they said, the voices
It’s her fault that she wore tiny clothes, ugh the lies
But what about their dirty eyes?
Let’s blackmail her. let’s harass him
Nah he is too fat , wait she is too thin
They say that and think they are cool
But make themselves look like fools
They think the rights are useless and can do nothing
Just wait until the jail comes near you, then it’s something
Not only women's they say boys are next
Even say boys “WON’T BE AFFECTED”
Let’s live, fight then the amount of freedom
Ahh, let’s fight and let’s unite
Everyone deserves right
It’s their fault how there eyes are dirty
