Who are you, to teach me my own boundaries? Who are you, to pull me back from behind with the fear of fault?
I too have been given the life of a bird, when I wish to fly, I must fly within the confines of boundaries,— why do you make me learn this lesson?
The border of your sari trails in the dust, let it trail, let it trail, I want no veil at all!
Who are you, to come teach me hatred in the name of wisdom?