A General Remark

This Poem is about our "custom and traditions" .

Me .........an Indian pride ,
Don't know .....from where to start our traditions plight ,
So many of them ....... remarks a history ,
where one Had to bound in mystery.

From birth till death ...... customs made us half dead ,
Sometimes they deeply fried ...... like a cried child ,
We became a mute spectators ..... on its creators ,
As they bounded on generations.

Here religion matters ..... to recognize Human chatters ,
A Muslim need to be circumcised ,
where a Hindu child by birth is on ride ,
A Sikh needs to be converted and a christian generates from a pride.

Traditions bounded the women in a distress ,
where a female is barred to enter for offering to goddess ,
As periods are worst for their birth ,
Though for Fun it treated like a proverb.