Being a trustee.
The woman speak
What are there inside.
The woman driven out
The dark.
All the invaders
All the sorrowful birds
All the hunters
Keep woman with them
To make fruitful
Their journey.
Keep woman with trust
All the beautiful here
All the nectar here
All the valuable here
Are for the woman
Forget not.
The woman here with you
Is most modern most ancient
And by trusting woman
You become more and
More perfect and efficient.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful acknowledgement to women! Thanks Mr. Gajanan!