The Woman:Poem III

Shades of Life



She is a woman-

Plain-looking, simply dressed, unadorned-

In her self-effacing attire;

But she is a woman.

For she knows how to survive.

She is a flower-bearing bush,

In a dry desert of death-

Invincible, adaptable,

Enduring years of pain,

Bearing her misfortunes bravely.

Her virtues took her a long way;

Her world is an arcade,

Of hopes and stoicism.

Her vision did not last,

But her voice has gone far,

Hosting a popular radio show.

Her vision did not last,

But she can view,

Every color of people, for she realized long ago,

World can be seen without eyes too.

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