Women's Liberation Act

She was sitting at one corner
Staring at her broken toy
Staring at his new car
Wondering if she can ask for the new one
Wondering if she can exchange with him

Behind the window, cowering herself
Seeing him dressed by her mother for school
Wishing to go there some day
But how can she ?
Though elder, not seen the gates
Of school, her brother goes always late

Dreaming higher
But sitting near fire
Cooking, feeding is her life
No time to bead her broken plight
Working in the house of working lady
She is the girl from a penury

Earning though she, can't be exorbitant
Surviving to feed the others need
Killing the desires, continuing her pree
Reasoning the jurisprudence,
why born as 'She' ?