Unveiling Strength
In the tapestry of life, a thread of grace,
A Pakistani woman, a formidable embrace.
Born of Lahore's vibrant hues,
I wear my heritage like ancient clues.
Silk and cotton, woven in my veins,
A symphony of resilience, free from chains.
In the dance of traditions, I find my might,
A Pakistani woman, a beacon of light.
Chinar trees and Lahore's old fort,
In my essence, these memories distort.
Yet, like the River Ravi's flowing stream,
I navigate challenges with a resilient gleam.
In the echo of Urdu, a lyrical song,
I find my voice, both bold and strong.
A poetess in the night, a warrior by day,
A Pakistani woman, in every way.
The dupatta twirls, a kaleidoscope,
Unveiling stories of love and hope.
In the clash of cultures, I stand tall,
A Pakistani woman, proud through it all.
From the shores of Karachi to the northern peaks,
A myriad of stories my silence speaks.
In the mosaic of identities, I define,
The strength that's rooted in my bloodline.
The henna on my hands, a tale untold,
Of resilience, courage, and stories bold.
I am not just a daughter of soil and sand,
But a Pakistani woman, a force to withstand.
In every challenge, a chance to rise,
With the spirit of the mountains, the eagle flies.
I am a Pakistani woman, a powerhouse unseen,
In the kaleidoscope of life, forever queen.
~ M.W