A Repost
One who squeezes in a day
A whole week’s stuff
One who in a lifetime
Gives you seven births love
One who fights with world
To get you your rightful place
One Who with her love
bring smiles on your saddened face
One who sacrifice her needs and
Relinquish things once important to her
That is what when she is,
The woman as a mother
One who cares about you
Still fight and scold you a lot
Helps you in all your endeavor
Whether she likes it or not
Elder if she is I’d say
She’d surely judge you much
But It’s only to make you reach
The zenith, if essence.in it you can touch
If younger she’ll eat it all
The Petty size brain what you have got
Still you’d end in loving her more
And when away, you’ll miss her a lot
One who is a friend and mother
This is woman as a sister
One who leaves it all
Even her identity her name
One who bears all irritations
Still love you all the same
One who when ill
Her pains she wouldn’t share
But even if you are not that Ill
Feverishly though she’ll care
One who is dear
And a friend for life
My dear! She is
Woman in role of wife
One who to your troubles
Give a patient ear
One with whom you can engage
Discussions as an equal peer
Out of your misery the path
She’d surely tell
Together the mysteries of life
With whom you revel
With whom your talks
Don’t seem to have an end
She is what you can term
Woman, the affectionate friend
One who leaps up in your lap
With mother scolding besides
One who uses your shoulders
For her fun rides
Whose lovely cheerful and
Adorable wide smile
Makes you put much more effort
And to go to extra mile
One when grown up
With her strength she’d make you proud
Her happiness is all you’d care all about
She cares for you like no other
She is Woman in making
The cute the precious daughter
But as a relation them
I might have defined
To that much only
Their role can’t be confined
They make almost fifty percent
of the mortal world
And in every field of life
They have proved their mettle
As an employee and as a boss
Many ceilings of Glass they have crossed
But still a lot more is to be done
Empowerment is right of woman
And let’s on this day give it a thought
That crime on her, on society, is a serious blot
Weaker gender we might have termed them
But stronger always they had been
And let’s move to a new world
Where woman Empowerment is a dead word
Million words and one day in the year
Are though never enough
To commemorate their contributions
Their toughness and their love
Happy Women’s Day
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