Aaurat; puji jaati hai mandiro me,
kehlati hai shakti hamare desh mein,
lekin phir v kyun na milta samman inhe? ? ? ? ?
Kyun lagata samaj hum par pabandiyan,
kyun bandhi jaati hai hamare pairo me bediyaan? ,
kya galti hai hum betiyon ki?
Jo hota hai atyachar sirf humi par yahan? ,
Ab bas bahut ho gaya atyachar,
ab na karenge hum or bardasht,
socho na kamzoor hame,
kyun ki aa gaye hum apne pe,
toh kar sakte h tahas nahas hum ye samaj.....
very nicely written with perfect blend Love the theme and a great message too Hats off......! ! ! !
i salute.................u tripsha dam god poem.. aurat smjhi jati bechari hai, , , pr hr mayene mei sbhi purushon pr bhari hai........... i also invite u to read my poem kaun si galti usne kari thi..[on nirbhaya].................
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I would like to translate this poem
Hi Tripsha, Very sincere and evocative poem. Yes, it is time the society changed its ways. In India, as you have written, Women were worshiped. They are still considered as Shakti. But there are households, where the girlchild is unwanted.And thrown away; or killed in the womb. As father of a very charming girl, I can tell you, everybody that it is really a wonderful feeling to be father of a daughter. Wonderfully expressed. Enjoyed reading your lovely poem. full 10+++