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Moubani Sorcar : Actress, Dancer, Painter.

Still waiting for things to change,
Girls were not born strange…
The womb is the sacred den of even the mightiest…
Oh the truth is not the prettiest,
How, for the lust of power…
The woman as sacred as the lotus flower,
Were misused ,
Misunderstood…
Mismade,
There lies a need to run to her aid.
Because she was your Mother…
There can be no other,
She chose to be your Wife,
she could not have taken the dive…
She is your Lover,
The ultimate giver…
She is a Sister,
Adding value to every brother…
She is a friend…
Though you thought things could bend.
How many more excuses do we need.
To regret our roots at the top most speed.
Save the Girl in a child,
Know how to be generous and mild…
Understand Empathy…
Let good things be,
Love her,
Miss her…
Try to understand her,
But never mistreat her.
Learn to be a Woman in a Man
And stand up tall thinking I have done the most of all I ever can.