I was born in the left side of these right-handed world,
Despite having my innate modesty-
Discretion was imposed on my grace of integrity.

My progenitor forbid me to perceive the world,
Life is wrecked on the edge of being Verdict-
Surviving on the plot of truth was hurled,
Not thou but I, realised to be THE convict.

"Had I committed any fault by birth, Mom?"
Or shalt thou detested me since mín genesis!
"Aren't am I thy daughter, Dad?"
Is there any dearth in me for thyself?

Ne'er perceived of what my abode thinks of-
Subduing my affections and infatuations,
Stayed inferior to my duties toward my life
And gave myself the Love that nobody strive !