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I've seen her suffer
A lot thousand times.
For you shall never see her,
Scars and wounds and swollen
Face with a purplish color!
Her tears get hidden with,
The makeup and mine,
Mine wouldn't be seen
For the world that's so cruel
On to me and her!

Real world isn't a fairytale!
It's hard, especially when you've
A hole inbetween!
Humanity has just become
Unbearable to bear!
And not a single cry is heard!
Yet every word seems like
It will prod holes
In those scares and wounds,
Yet again!

She is like the dawn
Rising with the wings of hope!
And like the dusk,
Overwhelming you and me with,
With the hugs so warm and safe.
Who wouldn't fall in love,
With a being so warm-
To the heart!
That it feels safe and secured.

Despite the tribulations
She's had all this time,
That woman kept hoping,
For she was the best!
And the only thing she knew
Was to spread love!
For you and for me.
To the fullest
Cause she was no less
Than the god's we take refuge!

She hoped for that blissfulness
A serene life filled with rainbows
And i do too;
For she deserves the best!
And what about you?

P.s: it is in anyway not a provoking sign for feminism. I just appreciate how women are able to bare everything right from carrying child for nine months to giving birth and so on. I'm thankful for my father as well.
P.p.s: i do hope you'll like this piece and corrections are appreciated (since I'm just an amateur scribbling down my thoughts)do follow me if you like my writings🌼🌼🌼

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