A Stronger Girl. Poem by manali palwankar

Little flowers for the little girl
little pistols for the strong her,
she'd learn them as time passes by,
'cause tomorrow she knows she has to fly.

All the horrid minds heve their eye on her,
With their awful hearts they try to harass her.
Mental illness leaves her disturbed.
Still its time to apply all the skills she has nurtured.

With her strength she can put down all the evils,
She'll overcome them by calling for fairies
She'll get up and prove that she is capable
Of all the bad statements that stated her as vulnerable.

One day world will know her importance
She won't be judged merely by her appearance.
As she is the most beautiful creation,
Diversity in her looks deserves more than just appreciation.