Shoot me dead here , O Indian soldiers ;
send me not back to that stifling palace ,
That emotionless king and loveless home .
Set me free from that forced marriage
Performed in the famous Burj khalifa .
Let me run away a thousand miles
From that rich cruel king , my father .
O that , I was not princess Latifa !
I wish I was born in a poor hut!
Take away my jewellery and royal name .
Take away my palace and treasures .
Take away all my royal days .
Take away all that makes me princess. But , let me live a day of freedom .
Let me live a day of true joy .
A princess is nothing but a caged bird ,
A born slave or a helpless prisoner.
Honour, , blood , rank and royalty–
For these empty and hollow bubbles ,
All my cherished dreams were dashed ;
All my just desires were suppressed ;
All my freedom was ruthlessly snatched.
Take all I have , I do not care .
Only let me live my life my way !
Only let me breathe in some fresh air !
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