Filthy Atmosphere

I don't want to show up the street I swear,
Nasty people and a filthy atmosphere;

I hear in silences some call me crumpets,
Unwelcomed behaviour and whistles unwanted;
We are humans and we have feelings too,
This sort of treatment will surely make us shrew.


Oh! Dear trust me, I notice all the odd,
It gives me numbness and I vow to ask the God!

Is this your creation?
If so, you really need to reshape the next generation.

Show us some respect and give us our space,
Be known for good deeds,
Don't be a reason for our distress.

You've been sculpted beautifully, a wonderful creation of nature;
Damsel is for you, be good to your portraiture.

    -------Krishna Acharya