Poetry: The Truth Of My Heart And My Mind

A Woman In Man's Power

The pillars of this world, we are,

Capable of sustaining and loving more,

like rocks and mountains, strong we are,

independant and self efficient we are,

never affraid of anything,

not even our own world,

Let the sky block us,

Let the land divide us,

We dont bother,

Nor do we care,

We smile, amidst tears,

We suppress all our pains,

Yet we dont give up,

We place our firm step,

Into this competitive world,

Always willing to succeed,

never getting hurt by a fool's mistake,

speaking out to the world,

responsible and strong we are,

this is just a lone man's game,

even a woman of character can too be dangerous,

too a woman can be a lone wolf,

always going solo, against the enemy that rises,

never scared of a challenge,

but challenging the opposition itself,

She rises , she falls,

Like a rising sun ,she is,

Spreading the radiance of joy,

this ain't only a man's world,

not only a man can hold a gun,

not only a man can wield a knife,

a woman of the same power, awoken by such power,

can survive, fight and live,

In her surrounding and family,

In the street she lives,

In the city she resides,

a woman too can take on a march,

a woman too can wear a helmet,

in honour,

fighting for her rights,

in grace, moving, even stumbling,

in pride,

fighting for what is worth fighting for