Let me be.

Dear mother,
I am not the neighbor's kid who got promoted as the manager in JP Morgan.

Dear father,
I am not the kid of that man in church who takes the front row.

Dearest society,
I am not the girl who is willing to be a victim of your system and be scathed by tradition.

Dearest Man,

I am not the girl who will cling to the so-called morals and images of an                                               ideal woman set by you.

 Dear All,

 I'm just me. 

 I am a girl who dreams, who refuses to settle down to live the dream of                                                  someone else.
 I'm just here to be.

 Just let me be.

 Be ME.