Why Deprecate Women
There she stood with her magic wand,As the cheerleader of the band.
Seeing her in the non-battered pose,
Could make your blood flow from your nose.
And you thought you could shatter her dream,
“Have you lost”, said she, like a society creme.
Dare you come near her cave,
So better behave.
You’ll be lost under her spell,
All you’ll find yourself in hell
All she needs her guts to kill,
Either with a knife or a pill.
The wounded woman ready to sprint,
No weapons needed, only her eyes glint.
All I say
Don’t sway
Let her spread her wings
And let the sky be under her swing.
Eyes glisten with a tear
No, they’re not out with a fear
Don’t rub her the wrong way
Or else she’ll kill you in her arduous style
Neither with a knife nor with a pill
All she needs is a strong will
Let her be happy and gay
Walk with her in a while
Give her a pen
There she turns into a writer from a mother hen.
Worst thunderstorms don’t let her sway
Give her a chance so she’ll never turn away.
Don’t go for her smiles
She’s worked miles
To reach out here
Without any fear
For she’s a woman born to shine
Every man will say she’s mine
She needs no knife or a pill
To kill
All she needs is a strong will
Don’t let her sway
For she knows her way.
– Vandana Kakaria
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