We! Woo Man? Poem by RUPALI SAINI

We women are angels on this earth,
Not human, the things just meant for mirth.
Yeah, the pleasure! & man's copyright,
And our prime duty, to serve his delight.

We cater variety of manly tastes,
Visual, Physical and Verbal based.
Made for man proudly we profess,
As we are either slut or goddess.

If we don't heed his need,
Then what is for our creed?
Man is angry,
we are ready to get some bruises,
Poor man! where will he go for his cruises.
Remember, we are godly not humane,
The ethereal we are not to sense any pain.

Physical service is, for we are mused,
But man's favorite is our verbal use.
Yes, it's not abuse, as soothing his gut,
How can it hurts, we are a serving slut.

Don't you know all the fine abuses are on us,
What an issue!
if he gets his calm in lashing us.
We sluts are of what the use?
If can't help him with our abuse.

Don't forget, we are not usual human,
Goddess or slut, is the proud woman.
Yeah, Proud! since not a single epithet belongs to him,
Thank Society! for bestowing this monopoly on we dim.

We are angelic women and not human,
Man can abuse, forgive him, poor human.
Poor man where will he go, if not we,
Since 'man will be man' don't you see.

His majesty has two extreme shades,
As per his use he can change his aids.
No, never think we are human lonely,
As the second available shade is slut only.

Why to hue and cry? its as simple as that,
Natural instinct as obvious as a cat eats a rat.
See, if a good servant; you are a goddess,
And if frantic, second option is a slut bless.

Remember, we women are angels on earth,
Can be a goddess but can't be a human worth.