Respect and dignity
Safety and security
Equality and
Are these all things
Reality for a woman
Or just a dream
Which is never going
To true in the vicinity
Where manhood is
Boasting of his superiority
All talk of these
But none is too honest
Or broadminded
Is this the narrowness
Or the hidden fear
Of man
For he knows very well
That a woman is more virtuous
But never accepts openly
Lest she should be
The master of his lot
And for him
It seems to be a blot
Thus for ages
He has planned a conspiracy
And a woman
Being soft and compassionate
Accepts his dominance
She has been made
Forget her power
And there is no Jamvan here
Who can memorize her
Who can be her reviver
Sure not a man
She must herself
Rise and help
Her own soul
To be from this game foul
If it is not now
When, when, when?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem