Who
are you- a nameless, formless being, walking around on the face of this earth? Who
are you, whose facade is indiscernible layered in mire and yet your stride
stands tall! Who are you- your eyes glowing like a tigress, yet naive like a
fresh blooming flower? Who are you, trying to shield this mystifying world? Who
are you, with bruises in your mind and body, yet the poise does not fade
away?
Stay,
tell me who are you? Do not shy away for coyness is not your game!
Who
are you- a friend, philosopher, guide? Who are you- embellished in red ready to
change hands? Who are you- who lay motionless the last night when your body was
being used? Who are you- whose body is ripped open to bring new life? Who are
you-adorned in white, robbed of all worldly pleasures?
Implore
you stay, tell me who are you?
People
know you as woman is it?
Oh!
What a beautiful expression to symbolize what you ought to be and should be!!
But
who are you.... O woman ??