Oh!Woman

Oh! The woman so beautiful and lovely, 

So pure and define,

You are the best and nasty sometimes, 

Will I drink your sweet beauty wine?

So engrossed in your duties, 

From morn to dusk entwined, 

Sometimes you forget to attend your beauty, 

Are you bothered or acquiescently disinclined, 

As you prepare the food so delicious, 

That your man and child would consume it all, 

To them, you are so precious, 

Whenever they see fine beauty fairy in you they find resolve, 

From the rib of the man you been a masked, 

From the creator you up to all any asked, 

From them you fine greater good always, 

In their happiness glows your heart full smile on the blaze, 

Your man is close to you, not apart, 

Though he toils each day till sundown the class

He knows that home lies his love at heart, 

For you, he works in tilting land, for fruitful mass, 

 

As soft and warm your heart is bold, 

You tend to animal from the blistering cold, 

Never would she anyone unrest, 

To beggars, the poor you help with you best, 

So beautiful, so redefine is your roles, 

Every age you grow you fine-tune your soul, 

Never heard a woman kill or madly be

Unless they harassed or behave with brutally, 

To you Oh! The woman I always salute, 

You are the one that helps the better worst or the mute, 

You have the clairvoyance to read a sad heart and soul, 

You know when there lie or truth told, 

From the countless traits seem profound, 

There are few that have given a bad name to your crown, 

But yet there some that keep your grace, 

Oh! Woman Oh! Woman, without you there no human race...