by veena singh
Published on: Jan 3, 2008
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Type: Poetry

I was born into this world
To be the dream, the change
I was born into this world
But now I am your slave

I was born into this world
To fend for myself and my brothers
I was born into this world
Yet I became your lover

I was born into this world
To be a sister, a daughter, a wife and friend
I was born into this world
With the name ‘prostitute’, and a ‘good for nothing’, as my brand

I was born into this world
With a dream of becoming someone
I was born into this world
And I became no one

I was born into this world
Wishing I could have a life
I was born into this world
And I became your dead wife

I was born into this world
As a woman, a daughter, a child
I was born into this world
And you all took away my life


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