For Ladies Only!

Annoyed man, grumbling;

Questioning the equality that women demands

For being made to stand up from a ladies seat,

Questioning if it hurts differently, our feat?

I smile to the situation,

Creases on my forehead have long been gone

I see those strangers staring at my legs,

I see that man silently clicking my picture

I get pinched at my back,

Or a sudden hit on the track

Because I am a girl,

My body, I am taught to protect

I cover my legs,

Because I am a girl and I should dress properly

I wear my bag pack in the front,

Because I am a girl and I should protect my purity

I look down from the man staring at my legs

Because I am a girl and I am taught to behave like one

That girl who was bending low,

Must not have been giving you a better view

A tummy ache, she must have been going through

To hold her tummy, she must have bent low

For she is a girl, to such wolverine eyes she should learn to grow

For attracting such eyes,

Her morals must be low

For there is no freedom,

If she wants to dress herself in a skirt

For there is no equality at the place she has been brought up

That equality my friend, cannot start in the metro ride

To save herself from those letchy eyes,

She rightfully demands for those two seats at the side.