India, Oct. 28 -- You hid her behind curtains and called it protection. Shrank her world and named it affection, Kept her quiet, Kept her small- And called it care for all. You turned her body into a cycle that never stops, life after life while her own dreams drops, A 24/7 giver with no voice to prove-, And still you called it love. And one day she will walk away, whole and free, Everything you never let her be- And what will stay is not her..... But the truth of what you couldn't see....