Women you speak of freedom,

Liberation do you want.?

Be liberated …….

From the clutches of man,

From the bondage of slavery.

 

Come ,I will show you,

The misery of women

From the barren land.

wipe her tears

her tears of blood.

and go with her to take her hand,

lead her out of the grave.

 

Come and see

the women who is cursed

by your God

to live like an animal.

See her beautiful face

With marks of many years

 of hard life,

Her tears are hardened

Her lips have cracked

Her feet have turned to wood.

 

She was a baby,

sucking her mother's breast

when she was given in marriage

she became a mother .

before she realized

she had lost her childhood.

 

Come….

come and talk to her

of freedom

of Love

she has never known either

she lives each day with

pain and humiliation

On those hills of rocky soil,

Cursed to be  deserted forever,

on the barren land.

 

 

 

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