Lost mortality

LOST MORTALITY


When a sweet soul enters into this world
She is welcomed by insults being hurled
By the mortals of her own blood
Treating viciously to that tender bud.

Her birth itself is considered profane
And grows to suffer in anguish and pain
Her torments and sufferings seem to be endless
And her life turns to be merciless.

There is no one to fulfill her wishes
There is no one to give her flavored kisses
She is left alone with her misery and unhappiness
And leads her life in mournfulness.

What a cruel and brutal society!
Is this is what taught by our almighty?
Has this whole world become malice?
Seeing the girls suffer and boys relish??

-Shramona Sarkar