Sabina Verma
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The beads and chains,
Of custom and tradition,
The inking of my face,
The branding, in your name;
Will not ground me!
Rebellious my eyes
Resolute my lips,
My longing to escape.
Surrounds me!
My freedom,
beyond fretters,
I shall find.
And I shall flee.
Confined I am not.
Tethered I may be!
The earth is mine.
As is the sky, I see!
Sabina Verma
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Wow, powerful and formidable💚💚💚
Thank you so much @gsps 💚
Hard-hitting! Beautiful ma’am.💚
Thanks Sonali. Glad you liked it 💚
Wow, a really remarkable piece.
Thank you very much, Mumtaz 💚
Superb… Strong and powerful. Reminded me a little of Maya Angelou
This will continue till everyone stands up.Nice poem
I so agree with you. It’s time for each one to stand up and be counted.
Thanks so much, Sarita Mam 💚
Omg! That’s inspiring! Thank you so much Jaya 💚