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Glorious Female And Their Infi

Glorious Female And Their Infi

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I love ladies for their extremely fertile cerebral

They are responsible for even male’s equal cerebral

Both having the potential

To render phenomenal rendition

Surprisingly centuries long

Only female lagging behind and subjected to sheer humiliation

Being incarcerated in kitchen with utter atrocious subjugation!


It is amazing that the female only invented cultivation

When they are forced to stay in caves in sheer isolation

They first observe how seeding occur

Facilitating human to repudiate nomadic life and anchor

Their rancor only helps human civilization to accelerate with valor!


I wonder when in modern civilization

Women are subjected to utter humiliation

Still their shrill cry

Pierce our heart with sigh

Why can’t we still ensure minimum security?

Where they can’t rely male with due dignity

Are we so nefarious?

Ignoring the fetus which makes us only vociferous!


Females’ wombs are amazing domain

Where amniotic fluids gravitate and reign

The only source for our receptive phenomena

Sound of external world script our mundane panorama

When we descend in Earth floor

All eagerly awaits when we make our first uproar

Our first cry only soothe all who are eagerly awaits for our roar!


But alas! None can envisage

We male have only potential to rampage

Causing mess to female centuries long carnage

Female infanticide became a fancy

Can we truly exist without them to declare our paramountcy?


I am blessed that I derived from my mother’s womb

That alone enables me to sincerely groom

Whose tender care

I am opportune to observe the mundane beauty with flair

It is the mother who alone only ask

Dear son are you in any distressful flux?


I would say mom

Don’t fear I am absolutely in rhythm and pomp

It is only your blessings

I am enjoying life with grandeur with my all siblings

None can eclipse your fervor

This is the only source for our entire clamor!


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