Women
Who are we but mere house wives
Caretakers, Cleaners, Cooks
Who are we but mere trophies to be hung
But we are not just mere anything
We are uniquely created with a certain vision
We are workers for people we love
taking the front seat instead of the back
We are bread winners
We are women
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