Tuesday, 13 May 2014

Women's Pride

She was born, they groaned
She was torn, they moaned

She cried, they sighed
She was ignored of her rights.

She was born, they adored

She was torn, they beloved
She cried, they dried
She had a fairy life.

She sobbed, she hoped

She wailed, she assailed
She tried, she fought
She filed her droit.

They set off to ride

the journey of pride.
Together they unveiled
the societies vile.

Sunday, 11 May 2014

Happy Mother's Day

A Mother and a Child Was Born

The dark vault was filled with light
Echoed with delight
The iciness was taken over
A  warmness formed the cover
An upsurge in her spirit
With every passing day
The bulge she felt
She screeched with pain
The pain that brought a new life
A mother and a child was born.