Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

(3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

Woman


Woman is the mother and
Symbol of love empathy
And patience.
Man is created from woman
And woman is worshiping
As God mother.
Woman is nature and
greatest strength lies
In innate motherhood.
Mother is creative and
Mother has life-giving power
Mother, mother and mother.
Woman-mother and mother-woman
Is not a pleasure-giving object
Let us come and give her respect.
Failing to give due respect
Means invitation to our own
Destruction in our own abject.

Submitted: Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, January 15, 2013

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