Respect Her

Respect Her short poem

Uploaded by Drusshti Singh

Respect her

She is a woman ,
Respect her is must .

She isn’t less than a man.
Respect her or else your heart should rust.

What would they do without her who greed only for “brothers”?
Bring out that change in your own mentality instead of blaming others .

No matter what role she plays in your life ,
a daughter , a mother , a sister …respect her and be a real ‘mister’ .

She is the one who gave you life ,
She is the reason you are alive , she is the reason you do not strive.

Just remember her deeds and look the way you treat …
She is worthy of love , she deserves a place all above ……. “RESPECT HER”

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