Women
Comes from the womb,to not being cheered.
That has been the culture,it haven’t changed over the years.
Child reached the moon , but not the mind of our people.
It has become a rarity that it has been cheered.
She becomes a girl, and pity is felt for,
cursed every moment for being a girl.
But never been appreciated for pain she takes in her .
When she run bare-foot to make good for the future
No books seen in her future, the law has been made
to live on bread of others.
Which she never think as cruel .
Still we pity them as if she is not a SAPIEN.
Girl conquered the world,but we see then burden to future.
The authority is changed to rule her .
But her character remains the same whatsoever.
Still rock remains her strength, in cruelest of wave she face inside her .
She raises many of them like hers.
But never appreciated for being a great women.
The respect should come from heart .
For a women who brings, all peace to world forever.
Some respect is gained, as she grows older.
But still work for for family,and share her bread to other .
By being most generous on earth forever.
And the time comes, when she need to be helped by others .
Put aside as old manor with no future.
Still try to find happiness ,in cheer of the younger .
Finally the curtain falls,and the end of great journey comes to a halt .
DEDICATED TO WOMEN OF INDIA.
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