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Celebration Of Women

Mar 24, 2023
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By Kunta Himakara Satya Kaushik


Oh women, the pillars of strength

From whom the world draws its very length

With resilience unmatched and hearts of gold

Their stories of bravery forever told


They are the givers of life, the bearers of love

The nurturers of souls, the guardians above

Their sacrifices, often unseen and unheard

The very backbone of every family and world


From warriors to peacemakers, they do it all

Breaking barriers and rising after each fall

Their strides never falter, their spirit unbroken

Their voices rise up, never to be silenced or token


Their beauty beyond skin deep, their power within

Their grace, their kindness, their love and their grin

They light up the world with their mere presence

And prove time and time again their strength and essence


Her presence is felt, in every corner of the earth,

Her legacy is written, in every new birth,

For she is a mother, a sister, a wife, a daughter, a friend,

A woman, whose spirit will never bend.


Oh women, may we celebrate you every day

For all that you do, and all that you say

May your voices be heard, your dreams be fulfilled

And may your spirits forever remain strong-willed.





Women, a symbol of resilience,

Breaking barriers with their brilliance,

Their achievements are a testament,

To their spirit that's always fervent.


They create, they inspire,

Their love and care never expire,

They give birth to new life,

And nurture it through every strife.


She wears a crown of courage,

And robes of dignity and grace,

A champion for the voiceless,

A heroine for the human race.


So let us honor her and praise her,

And let her know that she is loved.

For she is the light in the darkness,

And she is the embodiment of courage.


So, let's celebrate women today,

And every single day,

For they are the backbone of our society,

And the epitome of true beauty.



By Kunta Himakara Satya Kaushik




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