Human Pearls

By Nafeesa Ashrin

When the creator moulded a woman, I wonder what kind of chemical reaction took place between the cells. She was made so beautiful and precious that our ancestors poetically called her, 'human pearls'. She was born so stable to extreme pain and her heart pumps love more beautifully than her blood. She bleeds, take in extreme pain and bring out a new life. She is the divine definition of love and through her the creator chose to repeat the cycle of life. If this is how valuably the creator moulded her.

Sisters, please tell the world who you are and what you want. Tell them you weighed much more against all the worldly diamonds. Don’t let the world make you a product to buy. For you are created with priceless things. Look, your heart itself is a unique gem!

By Nafeesa Ashrin