[Verse -1]
Girl isn’t an ornamental frill,
To always treat her ill!
As she gives up her dreams,
Even though she knows she wins!
To do the assignment,
Given by her family as an amendment!
And although she is in!
Yet still, she was treated as a bin!

[Verse -2]
And when she goes out!
Everyone talks her back as they are giving her a shout-out!
By judging her fit, fat, and tact and whatnot?
Now, where should she go?
Even though she had changed herself, which she liked a while ago!
Yet still, she was treated as a bin!

[Verse – 3]
And also, she can’t breathe!
As some animals are ready to breach!
Now, where should she go?
where she should even persistently fight at work and for her rights, also!
Yet still, she treated as a bin!

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