A little girl with a guileless smile
wanted to save her life,
before catastrophe – Why?
Because she was deemed- An omission
Her days elapsed before her like a house of cards
Gathering those scattered pieces of mind
She envisaged- Her future self
A puissant and brave women
whose failures became her backbone
She celebrated them by having a feast
Rejections poured in but she was stilly
Her wondrous nature saw the light
when her direction changed
Her orb screamed lenity
Poised and coy – markings made her eminence
To the centuries to come
She was storied…
Relatable!
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Thank you for your comment.
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There’s a warrior in every woman.
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So true, Aleesha. Thank you for your readership.
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There’s a warrior within all of us. I too have written something about women in post. This is so great!!šš
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Thank you so much for your comment. I am glad that you liked it. I would be happy to read your poem.
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You are welcome. Its actually a article! Would love to hear from you. Have a great weekend!!ā£ā£
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Sure, I will read it.
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