Who cares

Wearing a crop top and shorts, 
She out for her morning jog, 

Needless to say, heads turned, 
Men and women, aunties and uncles,
Whispered, judged and smirked,
There she was being scanned, top to down.
"Look at her arms", one said,
"Shameless girl, showing her stomach" said the one wearing a saree,
While the other passed a comment about her unwaxed legs.

But she woke up again,
The next day,
Wore a diferent crop top and shorts,
Her legs unwaxed, stomach showing and her arms still the same.

You ask why?
Because she never cared, she never will,
But they do, they always will.