Women’s Day

Womens Day short poem

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Life starts through her
A blessing she confer
A pain hard to infer
With a sweet ending to refer

She stands strong
When things go wrong
With a smile and a song
Filled with hope and faith along

She’s is hard to read
Always in the lead
Big help in need
A true friend indeed

She is bold and beautiful
Sincere and dutiful
Loving and irrefutable
Makes life bountiful

She makes life a holiday
With her love everyday
And care in every way
A salute to HER this women’s day .

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Name:Suneethi jerusha Nallapu, Marital status:married Student perusing masters in health Care management and leadership. Profession:Dental Surgeon I am a free style singer, artist, Poet and a writer.
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Rebecca Lyle
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It is a lovely poem about women. Hope to read more of your work.
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