Women are known to be kind
Their voices as tones please mind
Most of them are luckily bride
Cohere with husband and abide
Yet alas few are insolent
They talk louder than ears please
Interrupt speaker, blatant
Impose ideas don't release
Food or fruits choose the best
When offered by some friend
Defend firmly their interest
Their belongings rarely lend
People respect them by form
They evade fearing their evil
Men can't bear their sick norm
No hammer can hit big chisel
When heavy crops forsake field
Dispersed straws venture to glean
Lonely their necessities wield
On dark wall of remorse lean
If they deny parents grace
Could they be good to mankind
So in hearts have no place
Insolence made them blind.
Wednesday 8 October 2014
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