They still call it a Man’s world, oh the irony!

Dedicated to all the women whom you thought never would be a strong ‘SHE’,
Has a soul mightier than ‘HE’.

“SHE” plays the role of one too many,
In this world she look for good but she can’t find any.
In every field, she raises the flag,
Still in all the crimes she is dragged.
The daily news of she becoming victim again and again gives everyone Goosebumps,
The culprits should be dumped.
She is more precious than rubies,
The word SHE represent the world beauties.
Nothing you desire can compare with her,
She is an excellent entrepreneur.
She is unreadable, an enigma,
She can confuse you like value of sigma.
She is unsolvable, a mystery,
Every time  she creates a new history.
She undergoes forced laughter and fake smiles,
Pain hidden behind those eyes.
She has her fear, she has her regrets,
Few things and people whom she can never forget.
She chooses the gloomy dark over her vibrant shades,
Fights like a warrior and never fades.
She walks on gravel, dances on fumes,
She is a star in a crowded room.
She sings in the wind, she cries in the rain,
Alone she can travel the world from India to Spain.
She is the wild, she is the silence,
She can be queen of an island.
She can love someone deeply,
At times she can hate someone totally.
She is a dream catcher for everyone,
She lives each moment and have fun.

Why I do say “She” with a capital letter S? Because She is not just any usual person, She represent all THE women.




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