How long will you blame me?
How long will you strain me?
I am the fire of nature
This existence is my thrust
Formed from my breathe and blood
My patience is not my loss
But it's the way of your endurance
My tears is not my weakness
It's the depth for your vessel to flee
My nature is not my limit
But it's a beam for your vision
My brain is not impede or weak
But rotate as a shield around you
My beauty ruined in this stampede
But I part it to charm your soul
My face faded in this sunshine
I lost my blood to feed you
All the lost I admire in hope
As I am the woman
The nature
The womb of the world
Love and life of the world
I am the woman
My power is my will
It's beyond your control
You can't hack or stop my will
It's on endurance
To feed you and your nature
Me the woman
Me the mother beyond comparison! ! ! ! !
©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved
A woman is always great, most of the beauties of literature orbit round a woman.
Very well crafted piece with all the beautiful tributes ascribed to a woman......rightly said love and life of the universe............. Salini........ well done
Poetess advocated about women other side the nature, we called mother nature, featured the women nicely Salini..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
as I am the woman the nature the womb of the world so well said great tribute to woman and most deserving