Almustapha salmah zubair
@almustaphasalmahzubair
1 year ago
**THE INITIAL LETTER IS WOMEN**
Today is the day.
At the precipice moments,
Where they all bow down to the one with crown,
As for they are the most stateliness,
Witnessed each discouragement era,
With the heart of abiding impending unborn generation like a doom,
But rise from the ashes,
I remember when she was the victim of domestic violence,
I remember when she was the victim of acid attack,
I remember when she was subjected to all human practices,
However she has never rised to her feet rather she was taught to be quite, blind and dumb,
Why?
Because she's a woman?
She is the one who is raped,
Suffered in detriment in every time of the month,
Surfing the crimson wave,
And nevertheless you call it gross,
But,
Is it also gross that you started life in your mother's womb?
Nourished by her blood?
Is it also gross that at the consequence of your birth you came out screaming and covered in her blood?
Earthly unfurled from the organ your mother grew from nothing?
Is it gross that one day your offspring will mourn in pain due to her lady time?
Today is the day,
Where the purified gast orchid,
Camp around the cosmos with merriment,
As for the parrot's beak speaks the truth,
While swan in white plumage bow down to the historical owner of the authentic crown around it's neck,
With a gorgeous treey colour of yellow and purple,
Ringed with stares as warm as a toast,
Today is the day,
Where women are called goddess,
For they have ten hands to fight,
They sang the song,
And the leading chorus is women,
We will tell this tale into time to the youngers,
With every presence and certain like confidence,
Life is a resilient journey,
Nonetheless she stand still as for trees lose their, leaves only to blossom by the summer,
To be sure vigor is about living,
But who made it so lively?
Who made the society?
WE DO!
Truth be told world,
Women intent are Noble,
Women are the twilight that lives,
Women fight their own battle with a diamond armor,
Women come to blows depression with the ability to visualize a happy future,
And on that note, give me five,
So fuel your sleep and light your flame,
No need to give names,
The initial latter is W(women).
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