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. * BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI williamsji@yahoo.com 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