Woman..

 WOMANπŸ‘©πŸ’—

A

Wonderful

Object

Maintaining

A difficult life  

Nicely,


Born to the world,

is fed with little portion,

get every effort,

normally becomes a matured ,

attends to a big girl,

since then ,it remains pain,

takes her hand by somebody,

spends it with full of happiness,

No one knows whether she actually happy,

gives birth to their own blood,

feed them, lulls them, with remaining pain,

Nonstop life flows,

don't know, rather it is floating,

managed by somebody,  Assumed that,

she is caged by everybody,

Nobody is for herself

May attend Nibbana.....πŸ™





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