Period

That tickling pain in abdomen

Those pain which are not understood by men

Bleeding down the below

Yet smiling, head is not low

Through the day struggling with life

Living though not comfortable in life

Going to workplace does anybody understands her?

Or everyone is busy to count the new notes?

The first day eggs are no more

Waited for sperm to uterus and lost the hope

Sorry uterus this pain you'll cope up

A social taboo nobody dares to speak

Females suffer but are ashamed to speak

Pain of losing the eggs

Is unbearable

Crying the blood vagina screams

Into the blood of streams

From tender age till I turn late 40s

Every month the pain keeps on repeating

Sometimes severe sometimes mild

During that phase take care of me like a child

Sister to friend to beloved till wife

Sacrificing each relation we make the society

Yet we are the sufferers on most of the occassions

Our duty has never a vacation

Do you the men understand the pain?

Or are our sacrificies still in vain?