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Women - The Working Women

Women - The Working Women

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Young was I, and recently started working

Place was cool and parents were caring...


Little I knew, how life is..

Home to work, and Work to home is all what I did.


I was princess who was pampered..

Dad said do whatever you wish, and that's what I did.


Money was little and Dreams were BIG.

I worked hard and started to dig.


Soon I got married and how happy I was.

Not with any clue, responsibility is all those.


Now I knew!! Men are treated differently

I am just a woman and a hero he is..


Both of us work hard and return home tired.

Daily chore is still my part as he is not wired..


Then we had a baby... and Dreams? Where were they??

My son was my Life and everything flew away..


Gratefully I realised I also had that spark,

Slowly I started again but I hardly had a mark...


Again after this, same was the story

Females please do all the work and males have the glory.


Rest and TV is his agenda, while Kitchen is my game.

Angry from within, I will burst and go away..

Trying to make a change and will change it one day.


Equal all are we, teaching to my son.

Gender is equal he is learning, one by one..


I started it all again and trying to make a kick.

If not today.. some day.. I will make it BIG...


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