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A Hero She Rises

Thousand words cannot praise, Million hugs showing gladness, A gift for the hero I will raise, No word can describe her zeal, My unsung hero I hope to praise, Strength to strength she grows, A woman my hero she rise high. Woman strength is unmatched, From dawn to dusk her tenderness, Love that raises many generations, In the lands tilling she never tires, Raising children alone she fights, Struggles, her dreams benefits more, Yet my hero they never sing about. Pains she bears for her love, A protector she is a fighter, A worrier wining all battles, A queen she stands to protect, A mother she natures with love, Standing tall even when deserted, A conqueror my true hero I praise. In honor of mothers of the world, Sisters we never care to celebrate, Street mothers we abuse and refuse, Young girls we subject to cruelty, Traditions a weapon to weaken, Let’s fight the evils in societies, Grow strong generations of women.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 8/28/2015 5:23:00 AM
I LOVE THIS. All women should read this. Its encouraging and uplifting. Appreciates women and shows the beauty of women no matter where they are in life. I like the line "Traditions a weapon to weaken,"
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Bernard Wachira
Date: 8/28/2015 6:58:00 AM
THANK YOU NJERI FOR APPRECIATING MY POEM
Date: 8/27/2015 1:11:00 PM
Nicely done, a praise to all women, strong and independent.
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