Our Savior Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Our savior

Till the mentality is changed
Or culprits are hanged
Nothing is going to materialize
The women are always cut to size

Only few might have been given charge
To handle independently and manage
Rest of them are really suppressed
They are in fact known as oppressed

How many are caught and punished?
Why immediately they are not booked
Until this is done, their happy end is not in sight
They shall be allowed to act right

How much do they sacrifice?
For keeping house intact with strong voice
taking full care and nurture
With vision to keep future secured

She is only figure
Who is devotionally sent here?
For mankind to be looked after
She has dominant role to offer

She may be tortured
Confined
Or restricted
But she is our savior