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Apr 2020
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
Written by
Tayyab Tanveer
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