Morning sun rays peeping inside my window,
playing hide and seek with my face.
And here I am lying still on my bed.
There is a smile on my face;
as if my soul is happy to win this race.
When I started, people hated that phase.
They said, “How come a woman, be in this race?”
They fear they will lose the game.
They tried all that, to stop me from reaching the end.
But I had made up my mind,
I need to win this game.
As I don’t need a man to say me – “Yes I can!”
It’s always me, who knew I can and I shall win this game.
It’s the game of respect;
It’s a matter of fact.
Woman is a free will bird,
that doesn’t needs to be tamed.


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