Born she was, with a fervor, unnatural,
an instinct to question,
a zest to explore.
White she was in the grey crowd,
all she had were her thoughts.
Thoughts, no restrains could bind,
“we all have powers” she believed,
powers, meant to be unleashed.
Her direction, neither North nor South,
driven to create new, the hidden ones.
To her, the world was upside down,
“The spark, missing” was what she found.
Demolishing the ever existing notions,
she came out with conceptions so bright.
Her tremendous energies could transform the world.
and wreck the myth of wrong and right.
She broke down the bricks of prisons and cells
As, she was born a rebel!
Written by: Prachi Chauhan