The women (Poem)

In a jostle of a flock, even paltry men endure,

Menial they contemplate, buoyant women so pure ..

Credence women merit, a stature eminently alpine,

Barely seldom they endeavor, to shield and align..

Augment parity amidst gender, they bizarrely abide akin storms,

Accolade junctures a beautiful, elegantly dazed traditional norms..

Let’s carve ubiquitously, the exigency to soon embrace,

Fact they infallibly possess, fortitude, impudence and grace..

In equivalence they’ve inherent rights, be decisions or making choices,

An ocean of wisdom, fathoms inside, sombre dearth of raising voices..

Perceived fragile, with slender hearts, thou behemoth aren’t aware,

In your stress and desolation with serene endurance, ardently she’ll care..

Professed physically feeble, tortured-abused, bereaved of fluttering wings,

Empower and witness in fierce battles, the swords that they can swing..

Like captivated spirits shackled, their fantasies fade of animosity and dismay,

Let the reckless spirits breathe, fearlessly adore wanderlust and sway..

Undeniably they’re loved, reverence unrewarded they crave,

Accede grandeur in her soul, before her pride she engraves..

If skepticism prevails; then men they can sporadically stand further,

Remember you owe your existence, to a woman who’s your mother..

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