To, the One Administrator
who rules the universe from Heaven
This is mainly
about a half of the human race we know as women
Exploited over
years the world has lost count off
She has let
every trouble pass and every adversity bounce off
Repeatedly, her
modesty has been outraged
In the name of society,
religion, status, family her spirit has been caged
Even though all
significant sacrifices she yields
Even after every
broken home she builds
She ends up with
hopeless cries for help and of despair
After a series
of yelps with no one to care
Worse are those
who are supposedly born to the less fortunate
Ravaged are
those to whom status and riches aren't innate
I don't know
what is Your plan?
If today's
reached its unbearable pit, over time what is going to span?
I can't call
them beasts because animals can't be so mean and cruel
They certainly
can't be called human after having being so brutal
Whatever they are
they should now succumb to Your power
You take care of
this at Your will and mercy
This is my only
prayer and plea
From, the voice
of those who can stand up against the wrong
And also from those
who dare to un-belong
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