The Shero of my Life

The Shero of my life

Is the lady in the kitchen

Waking up at dawn

To take care of her family

The Shero of my life

Is the lady in the office

Working harder than all

To prove patriarchy wrong

The Shero of my life

Is the lady carrying bricks

As strongly as she carries her kids

To make sure they don't sleep hungry

The Shero of my life

Is the lady that chose books

Even after leaving them for years

To fulfill her long lost dreams

The Shero of my life

Is the lady that fought back

With everyone that downed her

To stand tall and firm on her feet

The Shero of my life

Is the lady that still lives

And didn't succumb to death

Which everyone wished for

The Shero of my life

Is the lady that smiles

Despite her half-burnt face

That was destroyed by the evil

The Shero of my life

Is the lady that is the strongest

And bears all the pain

To give life to a new bud

The Shero of my life

Is the lady that dreamt

To give all rights to her daughter

And made those dreams come true

The Shero of my life

Is the lady who's like a candle

That burns herself all her life

Yet illuminates the whole world

The Shero of my life

Are all the ladies out there

Fighting their own wars

Going through their own battles

Each and every day

And still don't give up hope

To keep going till the last

So that they make a better place

For the other Sheroes

To win their fights