Or Was that full moon night for her???
She appeared & walked in valiance,
having nary piece of fabric on her
Making scars shine in its sheer radiance,
Oh how ravishing she looked, I wonder
That day,
Indeed she made some eyes mock at her
Indeed she made few lips laugh at her
But boy!! Did she waver..
Undoubtedly No!! I whispered
With her head held high & a confident smile
Wearing her fiery eyes
On that full moon night
She walked around the town, to every nook & to every corner
& her heart didn't pound, for, now she has reckoned her armour
She shunned all the abuses & evil gaze that befell her
Took me by amaze, I pray
May All Nights turn to FULL MOON NIGHT for her
May All Nights turn to FULL MOON NIGHT for her
❤️❤️
-Thank you
Yours truly,
ink_n_magic
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FULL MOON NIGHT
PoetryI dedicate this poem to all the wonderful women out there, who have faced verbal abuses/physical abuses/eve tease/ emotional pressure - by strangers & by her own people. And how sad it is, that we know there is not a single woman who hasn't face s...
