Hate the wars and conflicts
That disturb the world peace
The sufferers are women in large numbers
The stories there ever to be fearful
Not knowing the fact, making suffer is sin
The aggression, the abuse, the scolding
All makes difficult the life in wars
The destitute, the depressed,
The curse falls upon the humanity
May better thoughts prevail
And the life of women made secure
In a world of friendship and co operation.
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