She lives alone She rather take Photos with her phone Than be tear-prone She lives alone She rather sleep When she pleases Than wake up upon Her master’s scathing wheezes She lives alone She rather knit at home Than be taken out And then thrashed about Like a dull, unpolished stone She lives alone She rather spend hours dreaming Than make a tiny misstep And endure hours of Abuse and screaming She lives alone She rather work two jobs Than live with an ungrateful man And clean up after him And his family who Are the biggest slobs She lives alone She rather keep on the light For fear of an outsider Than be mistreated, disrespected By a man who promised To protect her and Be her provider She lives alone She rather have one or two Brief flings Than go bare before a man For whom love and intimacy Mean nothing She lives alone Among many a beautiful things That she created and earned By her own tireless perspiring She lives alone And enjoys peace That no man’s money Can buy Nor his false promises of A life of sweet treats
Isolated & insulated can also be beautiful. Artefacts in glass cases in museums too looks great. But they don’t breathe. Single breathing women casting aside her kiths & kin can’t be happy at her heart of heart. At the back of her mind always that lingering for company - an understanding soul partner would be there. Having faced chaotic issues with troublesome partner, living single preferred for semblance of mental peace!
This is true. People need each other. In Kali Yuga things are loved and people are used. Hence, next best thing is to stay alone rather than be around toxic people.