Every Woman1 min 6.7K 1 min 6.7K
Past was just an uncontrollable element,
In present she got the reason to cling on:
Beneath those couple of little delicate eyes,
She could find the life to be stay living on.
So far in which way she had walked through,
Let them help to show the brighter parts :
What left behind she kept inside of herself,
In night she unhands those by her own tears.
Like a mother she takes care of her children,
As father, scolds to be back into right path:
Love, affection, care, whatever she could,
Gets worried when they'd get late to home.
Every little thing can't be speak at all,
Sometimes laughs out loud for silly slang :
If someone asks what is the reason to be so,
Walks away to slap own head and bites tongue.
Besides all of these, she has been waiting,
A right person to hold her hand to accept.
Truth is undeniable even though she knows,
Dream has its own wings to go wrong or right.
She is every woman , how she won't do it !
Age is just a number, so never has counted:
However sometimes asks Mirror to be kind,
While touching her every tender curves naked.
Love is a strong emotion, can't be undone,
Urge measures the salt of each drop of sweat:
Hell comes up , on the fine way of paradise.
Is that the climax or her past makes her wet.