Yes she is a Girl !!!!!!!!

 

She is a magic of almighty, shaped in a mother’s womb,

Another she, who herself is a wonderful enchantment of lord.

But the day she is born, the magic is gone,

As the world is dying for a son.

Yes she is a girl. 

An undefined, unvalued and hurting living thing,

Carrying a ocean of pain within

From the inception leading to her life’s last chapter,

Playing all the characters from daughter, sister, wife and mother.

Without being tetchy, she is fleeting her life,

Without demanding, she is gratifying man’s desires.

No one else can play her role, yes it is she

She is girl, yes she is a girl.

When she arrives in the world, she gets the tag of being a girl,

Though delight is there in a home, but perhaps real pleasure is always mislaid.

Further when she grows up, a world is there to snatch her beam,

Yet she is brawny enough to weigh the world’s anguish & grief.

With stiffness inside, she keeps going when everyone else cease,

She goes miles away showering love and adore to people to relish.

Finally a day comes in her life, with ample of thoughts boiling inside,

So many questions, yet unanswered, testing her strength to stand by side.

Yes she has to leave her own dwelling,

Aiming to adorn others home with so many dreams in her eyes,

Perhaps she is so foolish, she is so innocent,

Not knowing that it is another illusion leading to an unsought life.

Here comes the arraign of being wife and a mother,

And she tides over, tolerating the rudeness of her children sometime and at other being badly hurt by husband.

But no concern, she is still alive, perhaps because she is a girl, a women or a brilliant mortal of god.

Shedding tears, the only support she bears,

Again being thin-skinned, she goes on, going far away,

With no demands, no prospects, but

Sprinkling love all round,

Yes she is a girl she is a girl.