Women,
They are tough to handle the world thinks,
They can be mother, daughter, wife, sister to the people having relations to keep,
They are a bad omen for people in areas remote,
They are a prominent leader for people who think it's their right from birth,
They are tormented by the people who think it's worth to,
They are ordered to toil and a war is welcomed at home when something wrong is done,
Children of their's behave in a way she is very sick to handle but they neglect to listen,
Husband's of their's make promises only to break like a white peice of chalk,
The relation fragile went unnoticed,
But why would anyone notice the hardships of her?
She has to leave her parents house for the customs sacred,
Her tears then are not presented as a pearl in an oyster,
Instead they are like a garbage thrown,
A girl is the stage to get tormented by her respective fake lover who say their love is not fake,
Daughter is a job tough to do for father's beat them with sticks big,
But does it matter that they are just a peice of gift given to people...