By Ankita Chavan
She wears a saree
to flaunt her inner naari.
She does fight
For her rights.
She understands touch
Does resists in a rush.
She lifts people up
And believes in ‘’us’’
She always giggles
And is proud of her struggles,
She loves her body
Her stretch marks tell a story.
She stares at the moon
Hoping her dreams to come true soon.
She dances in the rain
And enjoys the bow when seen.
She trips all over
But knows to balance her corner.
She is quite a river
Flowing in her own rhythm.
She knows her flaws
Never stops improving, of course.
She sometime puts her down
When thoughts go round and round.
She hides in the dark
To enjoy the stars and the dawn.
She is in all of us
Just waiting to be out and stand tall.
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