Some women you see, are like the cool summer breeze.
They pass by you within a while.
Creating enough magic to make you smile.
Some are like the ever giving trees.
They don't believe in give and take.
They spend all their lives being selfless,
Trying to make this world a better place.
Then there's one of the best kind,
Like the tigeress found in the wild.
The kind with whom you don't want to mess.
The kind which is too wild to be a pet.
Then there's the rarest of them all.
The one your loved ones warned you of.
The one who makes the word kneel,
She's not just a woman, she's a Hurricane in Heels.
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Hurricane in Heels
PoetryWhat does it take for a drizzle to turn into a hurricane? What does it take for a girl to finally become a woman? It's not always time that brings about a change. Your life may take a turn with just a decision you take. A decision that might lead to...
