Meera betham

Drama

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Meera betham

Drama

Women

Women

1 min
190


She wake up before sun

Starting her day as a warrior

Competing with sun and moon

Working like a machine

without any rest

She cared about her family

Worked as a slave for them

But nobody caressed her

Her smooth palms turns to pink

Suffered always with back pain

Always in motion like

The earth around the sun


She moves for her family members

She wants to take a nap

Her work buried her desire

Her lips dried

Her stomach emptied

She has no time to wet her throat

No time to fill her stomach

Her desire to take something

And to eat anything dies

Her pale yellow face

Dirty dress attracted none

Even though she smiles

She serve all without any hesitation

A little smile always on her face


Who identified her?

Who cared her?

Who gives rest to her?

Who shares her work?

Who take care about her?


Everybody needs her

Everybody wants her presence

Everybody wants her service


But nobody caressed her

Nobody understand her feelings

She wants nothing from them

She just wanted a smile

She just need hug


That is a women

Her heart is completely filled

With love and care

Her kind heart sprinkling kindness everywhere


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