Do not cry for me O mother For it is not you who killed me with a smother When you see me in grave do not feel the guilt I dont blame you, it is the society n the rules for girls it built I just wanted to grow up n take care of you It is alright that you didnt want me to live The rapes n molestation everyday have scared you The daily news have deeply scarred you Being the fourth girl in a poor family was always a pain In a world where women are treated as object, a loss or gain So thank you mother for killing ne n being so kind I want to be reborn as a girl in a time where a girl can speak her mind Where they are not treated as property Their plight is not looked upon with apathy # do not cry
