Eyes of shame, ah !! You society.,
Sucking away her dream
So partial you seem.
So what if she a woman born.
Stop all you critics ,
Give her choices to pick.

She is no less,
Nor you too high
She doth have wings that could fly high .
Let your attitude pass away
A breakthrough she needs her way .

Women are no low,
Let go her wings & to you she would show.
Standards high , supressed inside :
No longer they , to take a hide.
Step away and let your murmurs pass
An independent woman she will be forever last.