My mother was a beautiful, kind women;
who gave all her assets and belongings
to those starving people and to poor beggars;
but, the society threw stones at her face;
spitted and challenged to prove her chastity;
She was a ******, a ****** pure in her dignity.
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
[email protected]www.williamsji.com
written on Friday, 8th March, 2013
INTERNATIONAL WOMEN'S DAY
NOTE: This short poem is dedicated to all women in this world , in remembrance of on this INTERNATIONAL WOMEN'S DAY, FRIDAY, 08th MARCH 2013.
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI