There she is,
Crying, trying, holding herself up.
Dreaming of flying,
But she is stuck.
Everyday she wakes up with a new hope,
Her hope shatters into pieces,
When you hit her because of the creases
In the corner, she cries
You think of keeping her in a cage?
You cut her wings, tell her lies.
But one day she will arise,
Her wings will grow.
She will fly.
You thought, you could control her?
Hold her?
Wait till you realise what a gem you've lost,
Then you will cry, she will fly
Because you don't know what magic she has,
The magic of patience
The magic of silence
The strength of a warrior
Yearning for freedom and valour
Against the black holes.________________________________________
THANK YOU FOR GIVING IT A READ. THIS IS THE FIRST EVER POETRY I WROTE ON 12 JULY. NOT THAT GOOD BUT IT'S JUST A START💛.
INSHAALLAH I WILL COME BACK WITH MORE.
HAVE A GOOD DAY PEOPLE❤❤
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Women Empowerment 🎀
PoetryA short poetry on Women Empowerment (Domestic Abuse) which is very normalized in our society. But there is a hope in my poetry, because a woman can do more than one can ever think of.💫❤