No!
I'm not like any feminist
you have ever met.
Neither I'm so fond of
cribbing or blustering.
How can I be so?
Myself being a flower
growing on a concrete.
Quietly bearing all the hails and sleet.
Have to think thousand
times before I speak.
Might be a wee step for a woman but a huge womankind's leap.

A woman,
a...