Mar 2018
Somedays back,
I dreamt of dancing,
On the solace of pain.
And,
My legs are chained,
To buttons and boots,
That, my dreams are dreams to realize.
I dreamt of dancing,
On the solace of pain.
And,
My legs are chained,
To buttons and boots,
That, my dreams are dreams to realize.
Women are subjected to suppression.
