From childhood she was wall and tree climber
Often helped her elders with that aptitude
Ready to fight cause she was sturdy
Seldom Ran a cycle race with soldiers
Although from birth, her tone is aggressive
Even after marriage, nothing much changed
Now she has three juveniles and geniuses
Only they had experienced what had befallen
She always has parenting and supervision on us
I remembered her warmth hugs and supportive nature
But when she got furious, land left from our feets
All are in fright ,And usually elders declined to support us
Her slap!, I remembered it, if I can
Vigorous, powerful and violent than a muscular man
Although,by age her muscles are frail
Still she never hesitate from hard work
faced a female ghost and made her ran
Cause of this fearlessness I call her a man
I've write it for my Mother