Woman An icon of love. A mother A friend A sister A wife A daughter Sacred Like no other But Alas! Why is she slaughtered? **** Foeticide Insult What not all? A victim Of the 'so-called' culture. Yet she spreads love Sacred such is her nature. Awake O' man Awake. Respect her. Not abhor or disgust But love her Worship her Before to Venus back Disappears this gentle and endangered creature.
On the eve of International Women's Day. Especially penned keeping in mind the atrocities that woman face in some countries. No offence to the good men is meant.