Illusion

She is cursed but actually she is not

It's the illusion of the whole world

Whoever desires to shine her up

Because she is a Woman

And she cannot fly high with her dreams.

What is her fault after all

Is it that she is inferior to men

That's why she has to suffer until death.

Can you just imagine a world without a woman

It's incomplete and futile without her

None can ever care like her

She is in fact heavenly and pure.

So don't point at her anymore

As she is the brightest star

By whose gleam the world can glow

And if anyone envies with her

The world will witness what has ever happened

The greatest misfortune yet to come

To let all aware that she is not Cursed

Infact she is always Blessed

With her glory and Victory over the evil.