A woman’s world

By Sunita Rajiv

Let me live and let me grow,

Give me a chance and I will show,

Whatever is done here by a man,

Is possible for me too! Yes ! I can.

God made man and had a thought better,

A draft is made before the final letter.

Woman was created to bring all the love,

To harmonize and heal, she’s pure as dove.

She binds all together and works for all,

The chores are endless and days are small.

She cooks and feeds and loves and cares,

Caters to all needs, her heart she bares.

Her sons and daughters, she shields with elan

For their bright future, readies her plans.

She toils and tires and still feels content

You can win her with love; with force she won’t bend.

She scales the Himalayas and measures the space,

Bachendris and Kalpanas, keep a quick pace.

With the changing times, she takes new roles

society still sees her as human no more!

The Nirbhayas all die and don’t live long.

Don’t think us to be toys, and listen to this song,

Let us just live and let us just grow,

Give us a chance and we will then show,

Whatever is done here by any man,

We can do it too, YES! we can

We can do it too ! yes , we can!

1^stMay 2013