I am afraid to be a human, and I am afraid to be a woman, even more
Coz situations sometime topple on me
And I stand there, unbalanced, ready to fall
Hoping to be held, hoping to be saved
And then I learn that loved ones stand by your side
But not when you stand against them
You may be right, my dear
But proving it…exhausts you
When expected to prove, you feel weak and numb
When arguing, you spill the venom and wish you were dumb
But I know for sure, my words are my power
My speech though assumed wrongly as a dictator’s
It has the power of a woman, the power of education
The power of differing from right to wrong
The power of innocence and righteousness
I proclaim myself to be a true friend, the truest wife, a soul so committed
That in living these roles, I prioritize myself, always the second
Coz I know, I need no more pampering from me
Well, sometimes I do…
Make a note of it
And surprise me…
Coz after all, I too am a human
In this society, I am afraid to be a woman
I began my life’s learning, thus:
As a child, I learnt I am a girl
I grew to learn the word ‘afraid’
Then I turned into a woman
And now I know what being afraid means
Nevertheless, I am powerful
And my powerfulness worries others
Sometimes my loved ones
And so I have decided to hide this power
Somewhere within me
Let the spark be in me
And fight, when need be!
But by being a woman, I have realized
I choose to be powerless, and that makes me even more powerful
I have learnt the power behind being submissive, at times in life
Only my loved ones are privileged to see my submissive avatar
And they too won’t be spared to know the power…
I withhold in me,
It’s the power that makes me ME