A World Without Women

A World Without Women

Can you imagine—

A world devoid of women's grace?

No gentle hands to soothe your fears,

No loving touch to dry your tears.

Without her warmth, what is a home?

Just walls and echoes, cold and lone.

Who will cradle the newborn's cries,

Or calm the storm in weary eyes?

A world where laughter fades away,

Where childhood's joy can find no stay.

No lullabies, no playful cheer,

Only silence—vast and drear.

And then, with time, the cradle stays bare,

No daughters born, no sons to share.

No love, no life, no legacy—

An end to all humanity.

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Can you fathom such despair?

A world with men, but none to care.

And in the end, what shall remain?

Not even men, to bear the pain.

Both man and woman, side by side,

Crafted equal—none denied.

Yet why, I ask, do we divide?

Why must her worth be cast aside?

Is she a sinner? I cannot tell,

For I, too, am a man as well.

But numbers whisper their own tale—

Zero by a thousand—void prevails.

So tell me now, are we prepared,

For a future stripped, a world impaired?

I do not know, I cannot say,

For I, too, am just a man today.