Thursday, November 12, 2009

The Indian Woman

 





                                                                     WOMAN                 


                                                                Poetry by P.Ganesh
 







A woman is under test even before her birth
She is aborted because she is a girl
It is sour if baby is a girl for many
But truly she is sweet

Why does women get such a test
Unsolvable struggle in a computer age
She is not a child bearing machine
But, she is equally parallel to man

A girl baby has marriage expenses
She has her life time security expenses
Unreturnable educational expenses
But she too is human then why calculate

Shall we beautiful her ears and heir
Shall we say “ you are like my eyes”
Is she a child who respects elders
Shall we say “she is a speaking God at home”

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As a small girl when asked not to go with boys
When she asked why
Parents had no words to express
They said “you will know later”

Among the boys who played fighting
You were a little girl who stood quiet
When you had your own friends
You played together with them

Your education were equal to the boys
When you ran and played
When you were intelligent like anybody
When you spoke clearly on dais

In music, songs and dance
You were very loving
You cried along in sorrow
You smiled along in happiness

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You were matured on maturity
You gathered the world knowledge
You learned to behave
Learned the life’s acts

Although you knew love was wrong at college
When you said friendship is the best
You crossed the limits occasionally
You knew the town and surrounding

When you uttered the elders proverbs
When you spoke differentiating
When you never let down your rights
When you joined your lover                     


       

 You were a ladder to your husband
When you worked hard at work
When you cooked tasty dishes
When you shared love in bed
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When you respected your husband like god
When you changed home as temple
When you pointed the love feel
When you respected the husband’s family

Your ten months of carrying
The love you had on the baby
the struggle you  took while delivering
the happy tears you shredded after that

Later when you brought up the child
when looking after house chores
When looking after office jobs
Carrying along the home accounts

You became a families light and brought it alive
You became a woman leader and directed
You were a step to husband’s life
You proved woman is also a human
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Can we cook with money ?
Can we get peace of mind with money ?
Can there be a family life without wife ?
Can man generate a baby without woman ?
 

Can a mothers love had from a father ?
A woman love is only with a woman
What is equal to a wife’s support
Is there anybody who has not praised family life

Like a pillar you grew the children
You fed education and celebrated
You made their marriages
You saw the grand children

You became old and became a grandma
You helped Grandpa by serving him
you were weak because of age
sharing your experiences for family
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Will a home be a home if she was not there
Will a heart be a heart without her
Will a child be a child without her
Will a life be a life without her

Money Floods if we fulfill her wishes
Heart is happy if she smiles
Her wishes make a family happy
Her anger leads to unexpected results

Because she is slim by nature
Because she has a soft voice
Because love arises on her
Because man gets exited sexually

It’s no wrong its no mistake
There is no harm asking human rights
She is no way, less equal, than man
Intelligence, hunger, rights are same
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Forget the body and see the heart
Forget the love and respect the nature
Forget the sex and improve friendship
Forget the vengeance and start respecting

The Red blood that runs is common to human race
The women are a creation of God like men
It pains both body and soul, if hurt
Can man give pain to another living being ?


Wearing any dress is no wrong
A dress is there to cover the body
Anything can be spoken
Until the speech is respectful

Women is a part among people
Lets give her equal justice
Let’s share and give freedom equally
So that she gat’s happy
 

Without insulting the nature’s laws
Thinking it as a fate
Let us Differentiate the fate with intelligence
To allow women to live by respecting their feeling

Let the tied-up life of women be
Freed by giving her freedom
Let this be our principle
Make the women freedom become true







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