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Who Is Woman?

Jan 6, 2023
2 min read

By Raaima Damania


Rocket science is still easy.

But what a woman is, no one understands.

Biggest question mark can be seen when someone asks,

What goes on, on a lady’s mind?

Here is an answer for all her dearest kind.


She always thinks of you before herself.

Her motherly instincts always apt.

She’ll be in pain but never share.

Yet she expects you to empathize.

If hearts are connected, you should naturally realize.


She expects you to fulfill her wishes.

But in the hard times, sacrifices the most!

She may not be able to be in your happy moments,

But when you are at your lowest,

She will always be there to bring out the best.


She fights with you because she cares.

She restricts you for she has concerns.

She throws all illogical arguments,

But when it comes to emotions,

There is no confusion.



She tells you things because she knows,

She has the power to read other’s emotions.

She notices things that are beyond your reach.

And hence sometimes you are left astonished.

After seeing how she flourished.


When it comes to her esteem,

She’ll hear all taunts of people and speak nothing,

But when it comes to you,

She will tear down the whole society,

Cause she isn’t silent from fear, just maturity.


She won’t ever tell you what she really needs.

To trouble you would be her biggest hesitation.

But if you truly are her well-wisher,

She expects you to automatically know,

Don’t be shocked if her mood is suddenly low.


She can be your worst nightmare to teach you a lesson,

But it will always be her who suffers more.

She is with you on the whole journey.

Behind you when you climb those stairs of success.

And right ahead of you when you face worst problems.


What a woman is, a man can never know.

Cause your logical brain cannot read our emotional heart.

But all you should know is that if she truly cares for you,

She will always do what in the best interest for you,

Without thinking of herself for a second or two.


By Raaima Damania



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