Who is Ready to Listen to My Cry?

Ssss.... Serene, cool breeze gushed forth and calmed my being.
Hear! How lovely birds sing with their rejoicing wing.
On it's rhythm, watch the beauty trees swing
Gorgeous, God art beauty, indeed fabulous and amazing.

Elated relishing nature's nature
But! But a bit worried, what lies back of my future?
Thought captured my being, thinking the 1st day of wedding,
It pulled back into my room, chocked a bit dreaming of my groom.

Sss......da! Hearing the harrow noise, on couch I flung,
The noise was nothing but a fearful sound of a door bang.
Astonishment ruled watching my husband entering,
When marched near, asked, "What's the matter darling?"

Ta.....! A tight slap was the response to my question,
Caught the bunch of hair, face lay on cushion.
And questioned, you, where the dowry and other treasure?
Nonstop violence continued, almost destroyed my entire feature!

He moved! I was dumped in a corner shabby miserable
Who can understand me? Pain unbearable, unquenchable
This what I yearned for? What is Love and Women All-about?
Rag clothes, treasure possessor I doubt!

Like me, millions women suffer agony
The reason family chocked with "dowry, money"
Friends, I beg....Please.....Hear my cry?
Please.... Never ever such filthy game you try.