Wednesday, 10 October 2012

The Dark Era of the Fairer Ones


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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