The Divine feminine

By Sherin Dev

The divine feminine, nurturer and nature,

She is worshipped and revered, over 9 long nights. The divine feminine, lucky to be born,

Escaping the wrath , while still in womb.

The divine feminine, needs no rights,

For she cooks, cleans and cares for the house The divine feminine, brings new life

Yet can’t decide for her very own life.

The divine feminine, told to be calm

For its men who can roar, wild and loud

The divine feminine if dared to dream

Punished for the crime of chasing her dream. The divine feminine , she climbed up the ladder Only to be hit by a shiny glass ceiling.

The divine feminine, hurt and violated,

Burnt all over , acid poured onto.

Runs or walks or crawls to the line.

The divine feminine, shouts out to the world

We are strong and brave and not just a puppet doll.

By Sherin Dev