Masterpiece Of Nature

Masterpiece Of Nature short poem

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Women can hold up half the sky
Thousand dreams rests in her eye
Her heart is a fabric of emotions
Where each thread is made up of love,joy and pure determination.

Confidence and courage run through her veins,
She is often called as beauty with brains
Her actions have always let her sublime
No wonder how she could be caring and fierce all at the same time.

But now her angelic smile is replaced with cries of fear,
Why would men consider her inferior?
Help!Help! Is all she speaks
Silence is what she only seeks.

Dare I say, never consider a woman below her dignity
‘Coz she is an example of true humanity
Dare I say, never consider a woman as a mere stranger,
‘Coz she is the masterpiece of nature.

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