Woman Ore

By Ms Ruchi Dedhia

Accidents of torture, bad touch, molestation, insult by relatives, some by close ones, unknown and many more,

Being mute, burdens of guilt, endured her wounds and the pain is all she bore,

Kept living like this with a provable smile that she wore,

With the hope life isn't a whore,

She kept on moving on her way with the feet that sore,

But had wings that lit and ignited core,

Waiting for her prince at her door,

Making her life to soar...

This is her reality and not just a poem to bore...

By Ms Ruchi Dedhia