
In whispered halls where echoes fade,
Lies stories untold, in silence laid.
She walks a path with heavy chains,
In a world where bias still remains.
Bound by norms that dim her light,
Her dreams are cloaked, out of sight.
Yet in her heart, a fire burns bright,
Seeking justice, yearning for right.
Her voice a ripple, strong and clear,
Breaking through walls of doubt and fear.
With every step, a barrier falls,
Her spirit echoes in freedomâs calls.
A tapestry woven with courage bold,
Threads of hope in stories told.
In unity, weâll stand and fight,
For a future where all shine bright.