Woman
is a power substance,
But
is there any acceptance.
We
talk of equality and equal opportunity,
But
isn’t she still a lost identity.
Has
used her voice,
Dreamt
and pursued to her virtue,
To
achieve some value.
Worthiness
is still on its way,
Some
have accepted the ray.
Priorities
are meant only for her,
Yet
to find a way to achieve her soar.
Home
is her heart,
But
what about her inner dart.
She
wants to be known,
But
not as a mere home unknown.
Her
eyes are looking for some support,
To
put a firm foothold.
Give
her this little,
And
get in return a little more,
In
the form of love and care,
And
lots of dreams to share.
