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By Sheran Corera
I suffer in silence, swallow my pain
Feeling choked, against my will,
I don’t feel well and I just cry,
How much longer – this poisoned love.
Slaps, sex and ordered to obey,
I spend the night out in the cold
If I protest, I will be marked
How will my daughter get married?
A helpless game that I’m a part,
it’s only natural, the way men are
masculinity, at the expense of us
no one should have to take this.
(This poem is written to commemorate the 16 days of activism against gender-based violence, a global campaign taking place from 25 November to 10 December. It is based on the experiences shared by three women interviewed in Bangladesh and Peru during the WHO multi-country study on Women’s Health and Domestic Violence Against Women. It was written by a member of the Kavithé Collective – a platform for socially and politically engaged writing by Sri Lankans across the world. For more information visit www.kavithecollective.com. Submit your own creative writing to [email protected].)