Shaken not stirred,
May be broken but beautiful,
Tired but does not fall,
Vulnerable, nevertheless a
boss lady!
We could compare each woman to
a flower
Soft and pretty,
Oh yes! She loves her kitty.
If you let her bloom
She takes away your gloom.
But,If you mess with her,
She might take out her broom
:)
The never die spirit
Defines her first hand.
She lives to make you smile,
Even if she needs to whine.
Always chatty, sometimes
messy
She also knows all about your
dressy.
Let us salute and celebrate
this wonder,
Who sometimes leaves us to
ponder,
But always brings pragmatic thunder.
P.S -Dedicated to all woman in my life
Was written for woman's day in March
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