A gender sensitive poem, by Ritambhara, that depicts the over-protectiveness for girls that stifle her, and how she overcame it, in Different Truths.
Since my childhood,
To blossom like a flower, I was given space
Was admonished for all my mistakes
Dauntlessly I can express, I was encouraged
I am a little wonder and I can do wonders, I was taught
But, somewhere in the midst someone pretended to hold my hand
Somewhere in the midst, I stopped to think
Somewhere in the midst, I obliterated to laugh
Somewhere in the midst, I lost my voice
Somewhere in the midst, I forgot to live
The support can only cripple you suddenly I realised
In the midst of quagmire, I learned to spread my wings
In the midst of predicaments, I met the world with open arms and open eyes
Aloft the world I stood.
Somewhere again I found myself…
©Ritambhara Kumari Upadhyay
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