Being a girl u’ll always b hurt.. she said.. Being a girl u’ll never b free

Being a girl u’ll always lie.. she said.. But a girl is something worth to be

Being a girl u’ll always fall.. she said.. in the arms of right kind of wrong

Being a girl u’ll never learn.. she said.. even when the death might sing a song

Now I look at her with admiration.. guilt of all those years wasted..

When each time I woke up.. Believing to be more than just a girl

My mother always knew where would I land up even when I wanted otherwise…

Now I might add that I was no different.. than a typical girl with high pride