She

The darkness in her eyes says it all,

The way she stood, the way she falls,

All her flaws boldly noticed,

And strengths left totally unheeded,

Being just one of the millions out there,

Dealing with nothing more than mere.

They say she's equal to all the men,

But can he bleed for days seven?

Father and brother ready to take her pain,

Can't she fight her own battle to gain?

She's being empowered for betterment,

Then why don't we ever talk about men empowerment?

How beautifully she handles emotions

Combined with his frustrations,

Still called the absolute useless

And portrayed the one characterless,

Even if he's the sinner

She remains the sin forever,

Taking her to the fullest avail

Leaves the goddess to her ail.

She permits the behavior intolerable

Manages to get the best out of available,

Then too at the peak of insult

She takes it whatever's the result,

She can be both virtuous and vile

To the fullest in the same file,

The only reason behind this degree

Is what we call it her and SHE.