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this poem describes the feelings of girl child who face death before enjoying the life |
| Why before birth I am known as dirt Why I always swing Between birth and death My feelings are neglected As if I am cut above the rest Now why every girl child wishes To be born as a boy So that they have self respect And get the same respect in society You pray to goddesses For education and health Then why see a girl child As the most deadliest pest Are we the one? To be trampled under feet’s And to be used as servants But remember the famous faces Who fought for the country? Like Jhansi ki rani of India And Jeanne’d’arc of France They were the ones that lead us to the victory Then why now are they roaming helplessly Save the girl child if you want to save the future |