Indira Renganathan


Alankar(Decor) -162


She is like birds to peal a wake up call
Early in the dawn to her mind and heart
To be brisk and active without a fall
Just to cook and feed her home with no fault
In to day's mainstream she is marked 'jobless'
And is called a 'home maker' to her pride
Her honesty polished she gleams flawless
She works and works sweltering day full wide
Homemaker- not just a kitchen-woman
But a mother and a symbol woman

Submitted: Sunday, July 14, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 16, 2013
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Symbol Woman(Sonnetina Tre)
Sonnetina Tre- Any combination of 3 stanza i.e.
any mixture of 3 x 3 x 4..4 x 4 x 2, or 2 x 3 x 5. or 2 x 6 x 2..
Combined to make 10 lines using any meter

Symbol Woman

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