That she is you...

A disappointment, A disgrace,

A shamless, A hopeless,

A worthless, A problem....

Society gave her these names...

Blamed her for the mistakes...

Cursed her for the flaws...

Beat her for the scar's...

Scold her for the freedom...

Why did all this happened to her?

Where did she go wrong?

What was the meaning of all this?

When would all this get over?

How to deal with this?

All these years, she kept wondering about the answers...

All these years, she kept quiet and suffered through the pain...

All these years, she kept suppressing herself...

All these years, she kept hurting herself...

Then came a day when the locked doors opened....

Ray's unblocked...

Hopes rushed in...

Wings came out...

Eyes brighten' up...

She was ready to fly in the sky, very high...

She flew away very far, far from every cry...

She flew so high that everybody gazed the fly...

She flew so high that she could touch the sky...

She started a new life...

A beginning, a new start...

She was determined with dreams & stronger than the others...

She could now control her life and never look down...

She could now be herself and not what the society wanted...

She is now free, free from everything...

That she is you...

That she is you....