She- A Warrior
Scratched, hurt and torned apart,
Her soul bear many such scares.
Damaged, demeaned and insulted,
For she was always taken for granted.
She has gone through pain,
She has gone through many stormy rains,
And yet nobody was able to see her pain,
As she hid it well under her smiling face.
But don't dare to mistake her smile for a weak,
As she is a warrior within,
Who was preparing for a war,
While u were busy giving her these scars.
Now she will rise
And her silence will speak.