Who am I?

I am a soul that kept inside a shell, made of skin. Full of life force to follow nature's lead. Guide everything towards hope and peace, that is my deed.

Growing up slowly and steadily, taking guidance from the beauty of my mother. To see, to hear, to feel, to cheer, to breath the freshness of air.

The light will show me the way and it will guide me through my path. The wind will make me shiver from it's touch, and the water, it will sooth my thirst.

I was made to feel the positiveness and connect with other souls to take care of them and bring new souls here. The warmth will flow in them and their smile will make our day.

But what is this? Where am I?

My shell has been torn, burned and abused. It has bruises and cuts. The blood that was once my part, now filling my skin with dirt.

The man says I was born to be captivated by the superior ones. Always to reside at their feet, never to look up.

Never to hope, never to live. Forget everything that were your belief.

You'll never see the sky, you'll never be able to fly.

Some said I am a burden. Some said I am unwanted. Some said I am here to be their plaything. Some said I cannot do anything.

I was born only to obey their commands, never needed unless demands.

My mother is hurt. The people has skinned my mother by cutting all those trees. The water is not soothing my thirst, it burns to drink as it has turned in to poison. The wind is consumed by black dust, hard to breath.

Where am I?
Where is my mother?

Why her children are suffering? My mother is sad and she has decided to take her children back.

Slowly, she is taking away the animals and the birds.

Soon, mother will take me in her embrace so no one can touch me. No one can harm me, ever.

Who am I?

I am a girl, belittled by all. Could not see the light as they wanted a son.

I am a girl, could not feel the happiness as always residing beneath the men.

I am a girl, burying the pain inside of me, smiling.

I am a girl, to carry forward our legacy to bring the souls here in this world. To protect what's inside of us for nine months.

It was our duty but they only disrespected us, belittled us, killed us, tortured us, used us as a toy.

Mother will take us. I know it.

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Every year, the ratio of girl birth decreasing more and more, and few kill the baby girls for an heir. Then comes, rapes, acid attacks. You won't imagine how many wives are being tortured everyday. They can't talk, eat, sleep without permission. On a recent research, boy birth increased by two times than girl birth. Prepare to imagine a world without girls. Mother nature will take all of us.