She's a mother and a daughter,
She's a wife and a lover,
She's a sister and a strength.
They are creator's,
They are creation,
They have creativity,
They are inspiration.
They are beautiful by heart,
They are gorgeous by love,
Their mind full of care,
And eyes full of awe.
Why they still crave for freedom?
Why they still care for independence?
They still shed tears for life ,
They really want to breath with happiness.
If their bleeding doesn't stop,
She declared really impure,
It's real illness of society
Which immediately needs a cure.
They are strength of one's life,
They fight for one new creature,
They just bear the pain with smile,
For getting you into this nature.
They are really pillars who complete's this universe,
Without their presence this nature seems disperse.

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