Heaven where ever
Wednesday,13th March 2019
Think of heaven
and you shall have glimpse of the woman
think of love
and believe me, it is incompelte
Women are everywhere
and live sans fears
it is "we the men" denigrade her
and make the slave trade
You are no where
if disregard them here
they are our strength and power
inspirer, savior and shelter
where are they today?
on the top of the ladder and stay
with dedication and dignity
this is how they help the humanity
we don't come even an incher near
and still shed the tears
they need no preferential treatment
but only honor and respect at present
it becomes gold wherever the touch
it becomes heaven where ever they reach
for fher there is no poor or rich
she is not meant for pity or lies within an easy catch
Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem