Bravely Fought the Woman

by Prof. Swanti Sharma



O time! The endless pine, and the murmuring of the mind You, the healer or killer of brewing soul like wine, Have you ever thought what comes after nine? Tuning the thoughts; leaning down the paper... She once hoped to conquer the world. Was she blind? Was she sublimed? Though it was conspired and thus she was blamed, Was stifled and sacked before she could have explained. Is this how it was ordained? Was this over? Or was it the end? No, No, No, not at all! She was not meant to bend. She was the woman among her creed For she fought not for her but for the breed.

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thanks @ abhash kumar boral..!!!!!!

swanti
23-Apr-2013 09:12 AM

Superb!

Abhash Kumar Boral
22-Apr-2013 12:36 PM