Woes of WomenA Poem by AkanshaIt depicts the life and ordeals of women especially indian women,because of some lascivious men
Everywhere lullabies hum,
Here i come! With dad's love & care of mum, Here i come! Like the lighting of house i shine, They worship me as if i were divine. Dad's shoulders were the best seat, Holding his fingers i stood on my feet. Then they took me all the way to school, Down my cheeks the tears rolled. They taught me the values & taught me the rules, I got my first friends,some shy some droll. As i grew,childhood dispersed, And so did the innocence. Mom said being a girl is a curse, As the men have no benevolence. "The perverts will leer you my child"she said "Strong you are,so no need to dread". Don't grow peevish when dad is over-protective, Afterall for him you are a sweet little princess. Now as i step out,my battle begins, With the devils disguised as men. The day ends and i pat myself again, I survived one more day being a woman. © 2014 AkanshaReviews
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11 Reviews Added on February 27, 2014 Last Updated on April 29, 2014 AuthorAkanshaPune, IndiaAboutA girl running in her 20s,venting her bittersweet life experiences through words. more..Writing
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