Women Poem by Sunita Chandla

Women

What's with women O god tell me
Why can't they be carefree as most men can be
I just know that they have a lot to bear

Much more that men, now is that fair


You've been kind to give them a pretty face
An opportunity to wear dresses as fancy as a lace
Then required them to be strong as a metal
And to be pure gold for themselves to prove their mettle


Most of them go through the furnace of life
Seldom heard if their luck shined after much strife
One in thousands make it right
One in many stars stands bright