By Vrinda Tiwari
You like the curves of her body
You like the tone of her skin,
You’re obsessed with fair colour
For you, brown would never win.
Her body deludes you
Did you ever strive to get through her heart?
Weren’t you aware of the saying ‘Appearances are deceptive’
You’ll know when you watch people like Brienne of Tarth
Comments, Pronouncements made on her body right
Body shaming for you is such a delight,
HEY, RUMOUR HAS IT, as they say, are swords drawn on her personal life.
Judgements are made upon her past,
Go get a life people because her present is done right.
You can’t wear that dress
That skirt is too short
Oh! Those hot pants look like lingerie
Soc ‘eye’ ty! Would you please stop the mockery?
Brown or podgy, skinny or stout
It’s her life and you have no right to mouth off on it, no doubt,
Indeed! it’s her life and you have no right to mouth off on it, no doubt.