Shruti Rawat Poet Heroic Couplet

Women and Colonialism

Women & Colonialism 

Its kind of okay 
To me .
When you cry 
Because it feeds the wounds
That I've always hide. 

In those stones 
Well in my bones .
For everyone of us survive.

Besides rise my thirsts
For the one 
Never cursed.
Eloped and hitched 
In Spite.

I pulled the guns ,
And trucks out the runs .
With sudden mists of 
Bravery clouds .

I am none of terrorism 
But the one for 
Feminism , 
Secularism ,
And pride .
We owe it , 
Singular.
Less of the brutal
More than virtual 
Life .

I hope 
She could secure ,
the 
Life of more worthy and pure .
After this 
Ruthless strike.

In those stones 
Well in my bones .
Let the Women survive.

S•R•
@thatoneshe_

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Beata Agustin September 19, 2024 at 5:43 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Skat A June 8, 2016 at 1:29 AM well expressed, Shuruti...skat