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Poems Woman Scream 2015 India Patna

Woman Scream 2015 coordinated at Patna in India by the poetess ImanKSingh 





ImanKSingh


 The Whimsical Female Egg! 


A world where I can take birth
And I will not be killed in the womb
Or dumped into a dumpster
Or just thrown like that on the pile of waste on the road
Where my limbs will be pulled by street dogs
Or I would be given salt to burn my intestines
Or buried alive
Or put on a shelf to roll and die
Give me a house, where I can also eat what my brother eats and not his leftovers
Where I can also play and go to school and not forced into labor when I should study
Where I can also drink milk and become strong like my brother
Where I can also play cricket and football
Where I can also play with cars and dolls and guns
Where I am not forced to hide under walls and clothes and traditions
Where I can ride the big cycle and feel the sun and dance in the rain
Where I can dream to be an astronaut, a pilot ,an engineer
Where I can play as long as I want
And go as far as I can
And swim in as many ponds as there are
Where I am not kidnapped and abused and raped and killed and burnt
Where my father and brother are not my destroyers, who do not fight me but with me
Where I can dream, I can fly and I can wonder
To such a place, such a home ,such a world
I wish to be born
Otherwise mother I refuse to be born
I am happy the way I am
I just may remain an egg
And one day I will be flushed out of your body as blood
But till then at least
I will have my dream, my hope, my fantasy
Of such a world where I wish to be born!




Nakedness

Just because you’ve touched me,
Should I feel maligned?
Just because you’ve mocked at me
Should I feel I’ve nowhere to go?
Just because you’ve looked down upon me,
Should I feel embarrassed?
Just because you’ve outraged my modesty,
Should I feel ashamed?
Just because you are YOU, and I am me
Should I feel low?
Hell NO!

When I undressed myself
You loved.
When I disclosed my thoughts
You mocked.
When I revealed my feelings
You exposed.





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