Hope

A seventeen year old, just a seventeen year old!
How could you? I ask how could you?
to such a poor soul.
All she wanted was every girl to read and write,
In a world so fair and right!

No! of course no, you could not bear her.
You could not bear a muslim girl fighting for her rights
All you cowards did was what you were
best doing at
To pick a gun and aim
and left her ammi and abbu in pain
And you say she is the one to be blamed.

But no, she didn't give up, she never would
She fought back as hard as she could,
And stood straight up
She shunned you nasty caitiffs 
She is a bright ray of hope
and through the darkness,
she helps others to glow.