Wednesday, 7 February 2018

Alive

Alive
I am a woman
I became one when I was 7
Not because I hit puberty
But because I would get there soon

Why would you be worried about me not being one?
unless of course it was not natural for me to be woman you wanted me to be
I was fierce, I was loud
I was authentic, as much as a pound

So you put me down,
You yelled out loud  
And raised that hand
Till i bowed and bent

I was rising again
I knew it would take more to kill my spirit
As you rightly understood
You’d need to beat me black and blue

This time I bent a little more
With that strong blow
This is what it is like to be a woman, you said
Now you know ?

I was weak, you were strong
This journey went on for far too long
This seems like a crown
But it is full of thorns

I am still alive, I recalled
This means the tables will turn
And I am sure you will burn
With every little churn

Only now I learnt that my fight was not with thy
You were making me a princess that would survive
For a woman like that would not be tolerated to live
I am now just like you
I am sure that’s what you went through too

I am alive now and I am beyond the walls of protection
I am still that women before I was 7, only slightly bent
I am always on the rise
And one day there will a different roll to the dice

I know you might want to kill me
As much I want to kill your ideology
But as they say, if you kill me..
You’ll only kill a woman

The fire is ready to spread.

Like a giant wave in the ocean.

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