A Ladies To Have Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

l let the ladies have fine hair to comb
whole world realizes the importance of womb
let their beautiful body be preserved in tomb
i salute to the divine figure by raising the thumb

Absolutely no suggestion but respect
soul searching effort to introspect
where does lie their dignity?
why do we shame the humanity?

we all owe to her our existence
everything seems easy in her presence
what is she in our whole life?
a mother, sister auntie or beautiful wife?

In all forms I adore
what else can we say more?
she deserves everything on earth
she has pain to feel even after death