A woman has it all
Proudly the scars and marks she flaunts
No masks she ever needs to hide them
They are a reminder of her ever changing roles
She is an epitome of grit and strength
The sleepless nights because of worries
Is symbolized by the darkness under her beautiful eyes
She won’t sleep a wink with incomplete chores
No matter how hard she ever tries
She does not hesitate to flaunt the figure so shapeless
Her perfections are imprinted on her benignant soul
She is an inherent part of all that’s around her
Yet there is nothing she calls her own
She disguises her tears with her fake laughter
With her undying spirit she overcomes every fear
An arrant woman and mother she rightly claims to be
Though to many ignorant eyes frail she may appear
The satisfaction that lies in the tired body
For her unkempt appearance she feels no shame
She stands by her man’s side in testing times
And yet she is known by a man’s name