She is sacred, pious, has come
out of Adam’s ribs…she is someone to be taken care of..beautifully fragile…
Remember you dressed her like a
little fairy and called her a doll..melt at those innocent eyes..cherished her
being..
Read to her the stories where
Heroes always came to rescue their princesses on white horses..
You have loved her
unconditionally and wept to her your fears..for she gave you the birth..
Shared jokes with her..played
hide and seek and with a band in hand you even promised to save her from all
evils
Helped you cheat and pass
exams..helped you confess your feelings to the girl in next class..and cried
for you when you were upset…coz you were shy of crying..
You have fallen in love with
them..madly…looked up to meet her.. for a smile that lit you up and life seemed
beautiful..
Remember you called her a
partner through all thicks and thins of life… she stood by you when you went
week..gave you the comfort of having someone besides.. raised your
children..helped you grow..
And once again..she filled your
house and lives with laughter and joy..and along came the colors of life and
the stories of heroes who came on horses and took her along..
You bowed in front of her in
temples..she has fought battles for you..then why don't you care when today she
lies bleeding..afraid of coming out of house..scared of enjoying the bounty
called life..
If it had to be so..why did u
call her a fairy, a sister, a friend, a partner, a mother, a Goddess…
Come
on..you have loved her..respected her..now is the time you STAND for her... 