Happy Women's day
Who is fragile like a bud yet strong like an iron rod?
Who is beauty and yet destroys all beasts?
Who weakness is her strength?
And strength, her weakness?
Her eyes can speak volume and her words can silence a room.
She is the caregiver and the punisher.
She is stronger than your strongest breath.
She is a believer and a rouge.
She is the saint and the sinner
It’s the day to celebrate
It’s the day to think
For all that the world have done
To the charming colour pink
It’s the day to think
For all that the world have done
To the charming colour pink
They blocked off her way
They chased her that day
They stormed all her life
Her blurred eyes did say
They chased her that day
They stormed all her life
Her blurred eyes did say
An unarmed woman
With self arrested courage
They pulled down her confidence
With their harsh and sharp image
With self arrested courage
They pulled down her confidence
With their harsh and sharp image
They found her so helpless
They made her to cry
They turned her life to hell
And forced her to die
They made her to cry
They turned her life to hell
And forced her to die
But let me say a word
A word full of hope
She made her way out
And learned how to cope
A word full of hope
She made her way out
And learned how to cope
A woman, a mother, a wife
With patience she strives
Caring, bearing and working
Still struggling with life…
With patience she strives
Caring, bearing and working
Still struggling with life…
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