Woman,
Demean not your body
Given to you
For a divine purpose!
Woman,
You're not mere body, though!
A soul's passage
To an earthly sojourn
Is no spitoon!
The hips
That hold life secure
The breasts
That nourish growth
The body
That bears the world
Can never be a play-field
For the undeserving
For those who look upon it
As a booty to loot!
It's not for measly men
Who price it at their whim!
Woman,
Ridden with pain
Your body is a celebration too
Woman,
Your body is a unique creation
To house creation!
I like this poem for its spiritualization of the body, so often under the brunt of objectification.
a lovely write about woman. she is the cradle of the universe. without her there would be no civilization. Honor and respect her. nice words.
True honour and dignity of womanhood is pictured in lovely rhymes. Nice poem :) . Thanks for share.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Woman, Ridden with pain Your body is a celebration too Woman, Your body is a unique creation To house creation! - - -Thanks for the beautiful poem.