I, a Woman

I started my fight, in the womb of my mother,

As they were not sure if they wanted me or a brother,

The next fight I had when I wanted to study,
My father asked to me stay home and behave like a lady,

The next fight I had when I wanted to play,
And I was told that the family's honour is of clay,

The next fight I had when I became a lady,
I was touched and was groped, by men and by ladies,

The next fight I had when I fell in love,
And I was told that all love is foreclosed,

The next fight I had when I wanted a job,
I was told house work is the woman's only job,

The next fight I had when I went for an interview,
I wasn't asked any questions, but was stated as a view,

The next fight I had when I went to my work,
I was told of a glass ceiling no matter what work,

The next fight I had when I wanted to marry,
And I was told that there is no marriage without dowry,

The next fight I had when I didnot consent one night,
And my husband came home and raped me all night,

The next fight I had when I didn't want a child,
I was told it was my duty and my family's right,

These are the fights that I have had in this life,
This life is not over and nor is the fight,

But remember O world this righteous cry,
I am a Woman and I shall fight into the night.