We had a small fight…
We had a tiny tiff..
All her fears came to life..
All the good I had done went down in a whiff..
She blamed me for everything that I had done and not done..
She held me responsible for a life of agony devoid of fun…
She did not see her role in the play..
She started bombarding me with accusations everyday.
I apologized for that moment that destroyed it all.
But it seemed she had already built a solid strong wall.
She wanted to make me pay for money was her new God or may be old..
She did not see the birthday gifts I had showered or the heirlooms I had sold
She took the road of the law willing to extract every dime.
I had suddenly become a criminal. Being a man was my crime.
There was nothing to support me, nothing to protect me or hear my plea.
My agony, my pain there was no one to see.
I wonder if that is going to be the future of men in this country..
We are blamed for all that is wrong.
Whereas a woman committing a crime is labelled as strong.
Is this justice or equality in anyway.
More and more men are being tortured everyday….