All I am asking for is a fair share
I come out in the world to see men everywhere, They carry a suitcase and go for work, climbing a merry stair. Why do I not have access to the outside air? It's just that, all I am asking for is a fair share. I wrap my organs inside the veil, Cuz they are not for the world to steal, I am a woman people say, not just this I am treated unequal, as they cross my way. Trapped inside the bondages of family, children and homestay, Some duties they don't want me to bear All I am asking for is a fair share. From a daughter to a wife to a mother, Is this the small limit of roles that I am meant to play...