The man who sleeps heavy, I believe,
Is never touched by a woman
Or that one woman has turned him rogue.
There’s so much a woman can give,
And there’s only so much a man takes.
Coz woman’s heart reaps love only when she finds her man embracing her,
Loving her, respecting her, being affectionate,
And all that being throughout and not in bits.
Oh ladies, let me speak for you…
“Men, you are half loved by everyone of us if you do not worship the path we walk.
Women are graceful beings
There is strength in everything we do!
The strongest one amongst us I must say,
Is the wounded walking around
Forgiving oneself and he who hurt her.
W/o forgetting the pain which is screaming
Through every drop of blood gushing into her heart.
This is a torch song for everyone like them!
Let’s bring that courage together.
That love we bore together.
That affection we hold towards them even if they have moved on w/o us.
Let’s bring it all together
And let us now light it all up with fire,
And live with the burning hell of these flames.
This is a torch song!”
About the Creator
Chandni Venkatesh
"La poésie est une histoire en soi
N'a pas à rimer
parce que c'est beau de toute façon"
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