Am I unlucky that I am a girl child?
Because everyone's behavior towards me is so wild.
They beat me they torture me and at last they kill,
Why every time they behave to us upon their will?
We want to have fun and dance in rain,
But why instead this we get only pain.
Why I am taught to speak less and be shy?
Why don’t you understand I want to go to sky,
And I want to fly?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem