Strive For Honor Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Strive for honor

No we are nto to be cowed down
It is known
If you pull strings more
It will break and pull no more

Since centuries
We have been put to miseries
By our male dominant
With hostile thoughts

We are not allowed
To progress and followed
With dragnet to chain
With lots of pain

But shall it remain permanent?
With womenfolk inside compartment
For no movement
And remain prisoner instant

Time has changed
Tide has died down
Waves are rising in favor
Women shall strive for honor