I don’t have right to feel the way I want to.
I don’t have right to say what I want to.
I don’t have right to ask you that why don’t you let me the way I want to.
I don’t have right because I am supposed to be a puppet for you.
I don’t have right to question you.
I don’t have right to correct you.
I don’t have right to challenge your authority.
I don’t have right because I am supposed to be under your shadow.
I don’t have right to walk alone but only along with you.
I don’t have right to share myself with you because what exists is only you.
I don’t have right to rely on promises given by you.
I don’t have right to even love you.
I don’t have right to even feel the pain given by you.
I don’t have right to even betray you.
I don’t have right to even expect anything from you.
I don’t have right to even wait for you.
I don’t have right to even choose you.
I don’t have right because I am supposed to surrender to you.
I don’t have right to dream.
I don’t have right to demand anything.
I don’t have right to form opinions.
I don’t have right to live my life on my own terms.
I don’t have right to personal integrity and space.
I don’t have right because I am supposed to compromise.
I don’t have right to roam as freely as you.
I don’t have right to aim for the sky.
I don’t have right to have unlimited ambitions.
I don’t have right to nurture my interests.
I don’t have right to listen to my soul.
I don’t have right to tread my own path.
I don’t have right because I am supposed to look after others.
I don’t have right just because I live with you.
I don’t have right just because I am a part of society.
I don’t have right just because I am not supposed to doubt your experience.
I don’t have right just because I am the fairer sex.
I don’t have right just because my ‘only right’ is to exist for you.




