Don’t blame the women…
Your theories no longer hold water,
When you don’t spare even your daughter!
Don’t blame the women…
When in place of a heart you have rock,
And abuse even a stick dressed in a frock!
Don’t blame the women…
When the sickness in your mind is intense,
That to protect the innocent, there is no fence!
Don’t blame the women…
When your eyes can see through every layer,
And hence we send our 3 year old to school after a prayer!
Don’t blame the women…
When you treat even your wife like an object,
It’s no longer between man and wife and is public subject!
Don’t blame the women…
When as a son you don’t respect your mother,
It’s not the fault of a sister, when you are an unkind
brother!
Don’t blame the women…
When you are exposed in public, who is to blame?
Should women, scantily dressed, bear the brunt of your hunting
game?
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