A figure of authority, a mask of might
Hides behind a title, and a coward’s fright
Shouting at the innocent, with a voice so bold
But trembles at the thought, of facing the truth to be told

Their words are laced with venom, their actions cold as stone
Leaving scars that linger, long after the moment’s gone
But I see through the façade, the fear that they conceal
A coward’s heart beats weakly, beneath their pompous reveal

I refuse to sign, the papers of shame
I’ll stand up to the bully, and play the coward’s game
You threaten me with dismissal, with a voice so loud and clear
But I’ll take my stand, and show you what courage looks like, my dear

I’ll face the man who’s holding my pay
And demand the truth, in a voice that’s clear and gray
You may try to fire me, but I’ll not be tamed
For I know that courage, is not just a word, but a flame

That burns within my soul, a fire that never fades
Guiding me through darkness, and the coward’s charades
I’ll not be silenced, I’ll not be swayed
For I know that truth and justice, will find their way


You may have power, but I have a voice
A voice that speaks for justice, and a righteous choice
I’ll use it to confront, the coward’s disguise
And bring to light, the truth that they’ve denied


The coward’s mask will crack, the truth will be revealed
And those who stood up tall, will be the ones who are healed
Their courage will inspire, and their hearts will be free
And the world will be a better place, for all humanity

In Kabul’s streets, where war once raged,
Women’s footsteps echo, undismayed.
Through rubble and dust, they pave the way,
For a brighter future, a new day.

With hearts ablaze, they stand firm and strong,
Their courage and love, a beacon all day long.
They tend the wounds, they nurture and guide,
And sow the seeds of peace, side by side.

The harsh winds howl, the bravest flee in fear,
But women stand tall, their hearts held dear.
They weave together fragments of their past,
Creating a tapestry of love that will forever last.

Their smiles illuminate the darkest night,
Their laughter a balm, a healing light.
This once-battleground, now a haven blooms,
Where hope and peace take root, and love resumes.

In gardens tended with care and might,
Flowers bloom, a vibrant, colorful sight.
Children’s laughter echoes, pure and free,
A new generation, full of hope, can see.


Their hands, once bound, now hold the reins,
Empowered, they lead, with hearts that sustain.
Their voices, once silenced, now ring out clear,
A chorus of strength, that dispels all fear.

In this sweet land, women are the light,
Guardians of tomorrow, shining bright.
Their bravery and strength, a story to be told,
A testament to the human spirit, young and old.

With every step, they claim their space,
And turn the page, to a brighter place.
Their resilience, a beacon in the night,
Guiding others, to a future full of light.

Though words may sting, and names may wound,
They bring us joy, and love that’s found.
Life’s challenges ease, with them by our side,
They make us forget, and bring a fresh tide.

With every dawn, they bring new light,
And fill our hearts, with pure delight.
They make life richer, and more divine,
A gift to us, a treasure so fine.


On this special day, we celebrate you,
With love, respect, and admiration true.
May your strength be honored, your hearts be light,
Happy Women’s Day, shining stars of might!

A child’s heart is tender and pure,
A canvas waiting to be sure,
Of love and care, of gentle touch,
A sense of belonging, a love to clutch.

When we whisper “I love you” in their ear,
We build a shield, a protection dear,
From strangers’ smiles, from false delight,
A child’s heart beats strong, with love’s pure light.

A father’s words, a mother’s tone,
Can guard their child, and make them known,
A sense of worth, a sense of pride,
A child who knows they’re loved, will never hide.

The world may try, with cunning guile,
To lure them in, with a wicked smile,
But a child who’s loved, who’s heard the truth,
Will stand strong, with a heart of youth.

Their heart is safe, their soul is free,
When love is spoken, wild and carefree,
No stranger’s words can pierce their heart,
When filled with love, they’ll never depart.

So let us tell them, every single day,
“I love you, child, in every way,”
For in those words, we give them might,
To face the world, with love’s pure light.

And as they grow, with each passing year,
May love’s foundation, forever be clear,
A guiding star, that shines so bright,
Illuminating their path, through day and night.