Oh Weary Woman

The way you walk; the way you talk

I know men all around you gawk

What you wear; and your hair

Turns them on even more, I swear

This is not the kind of world you deserve

For survival, your kind we need to preserve

People are hell bent on destroying your kind

If it gets too late, there won’t be no rewind

Can’t imagine a world without you, oh woman

Imagine Maine Pyar Kiya without Suman

But if it continues the way it is

There’ll be no ‘Her’ outside the loo, only ‘His’

I’m a guy you can trust, come what may

But there’s only so much I can do or say

But till the time I’m with you, my lady

I’ll protect you from lads who’re shady

Alas, 4 guys will come and kill me first

Then come to you to quench their thirst

It saddens my heart when I can’t do a thing

And the men responsible, enjoy their bling

There’s no way to comfort you, I know

And I can’t help you get over this blow

I can’t ask you to relax, or even chill

It’s too late for that, it’s time to kill

Our own humankind is acting like crazy

An they’re making my vision hazy

If I start thinking about the mess, I can’t stop

I see no solution, and that’s so flop

I’m still fine; a guy does not get raped

And you, sometimes, even get taped

Can’t imagine the way you feel

God you’ve dealt them an unfair deal

There are ways to escape it, ways to avoid

Ways to stay alive, and not be destroyed

But that’s not something that I really want

I want a solution which I could flaunt

I can’t do it alone; I probably can’t do it at all

The one’s who’re supposed to, busy havin’ a ball

So come join hands with me, trust me on that

I’ll help you teach a lesson to each spoilt brat

Is it time for anarchy? For that one last blow?

Or do we just wait and watch? I don’t know.

Things are taking a turn for the worst

I’m telling you, even my head’s going to burst

Get a knife, get a gun, do what it takes

Carry a cobra, maybe they’re afraid of snakes

Oh weary woman, just try and stay strong

We’ve to work together to right the wrong

All this won’t help either, but it’s just my way

My way to tell you I care and that you must stay

Stay strong and collected; you can beat the heat

Because without you baby, I’ll be incomplete

I write to you simply as a man who cares

You, oh weary woman, into the oblivion who stares

I’m sorry about the world around you right now

I have immense respect for your bravery, here, take a bow

It’s not you, of course, it’s us who’re to blame

I know times have changed, it’s not the same

But I still dream of a better tomorrow, honest

Where we live in city; without the mentality of a forest

Here I sign off, still as clueless when I started

This effort to send out a message is not half hearted

So remember, oh weary woman, don’t you dare

Think that I don’t love you, or I don’t care