Girls who amidst their day say
That men are their only way
No dears slaves are there no more
And none, none could make you afore
You make yourself despite of all
Females are still struggling
In the air of despair mingling
Swaying to believe in old or new
Sure everyone knows what She’ll do
But never think that any of them is true
Yet still let man be a wise guide
As father& brother always by your side
Don’t permit them your life pierce
Cause your life is your pace
Wish you to keep that balance in peace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem