Superwoman

The birth of a child is a time of joy

The room of every house is full of toy

As a girl born, everyone felt delight

She filled life with love and light

As she grew she  learned new things

She took the leap and built her wings 

Disillusion of the world made her grow up soon

She never acted the age of her own that she skipped over for noon

She was a girl who was merry and cheery

She was never  afraid of the dark weary

Every time she came out with bindings of thorns

Yet she always shines which makes her adorn

She started working, made a place in the community

She works for innocence and is blessed with humanity

The world may have agreed to work beside a woman

Still, some are there who fail to be fair in return

Stepping into womanhood she searches for love and care

In the gloomy world expecting to bloom, she can now never dare

She expected a lot to be her own alone

But now either she wanted it all or wanted none.

She plays the role of a sister and a good friend

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span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Who shares every bit of life and never does she pretend 

She became a friend to all yet to nobody

She is living a life that was created by everybody. 

She becomes a wife, married to a whole new concern earthly 

A balance of old & new was arduous to do solely

She is different for different people living around 

She binds everyone with love and no bound 

She becomes a mother and creates a life within 

A rebirth they say for a woman, that is akin 

Her world revolves around her child every time 

Nothing will be as important as this part of her life chime.

Everyone over the years had a piece of her heart,

So many found they had, some found to count on smart, 

Who regrets that there never was one to know her core 

Wholly, or to give her the dreams and wants more than of the more. 

As a woman, she may be and may have done so much,

No matter how different, and how able I may be as such.

She is a superwoman which confuses her with a compliment or an expectation 

But she forgot she still lives in a world of desire and desperation