She was the fire who could burn the evil,
Even when they shamed her she made her retrieval.
Her courage had the power to rule the sovereigns,
Yet her surrender wasn’t a defeat at all by any means.
She saw the good in the bad and a blessing in a curse,
Yet they failed to see the purity in her bleeding making her feel ashamed and worse.
What was her fault in enduring the natural things
Was it too hard to absorb truth for the human less beings?
From childhood she was taught how to be cautious,
Not from the animals but the wild people who will make her feel nauseous.
They called her a hypocrite for having liberal view,
These are the sexist who never thought her through.
She is the beautiful paradox left unexplained,
For that nobody had the calibre to understand the way she was pained.
She worshipped them with all her grace,
Times changed but her suffering got worse with the phase.
All a women wants is the respect she craved,
From the other human for all her silent sacrifices he graved.
Happy international women’s day.
To all the strong womens out there, May we know them, May we be them, May we raise them!