Volume - 1 Issue -1 February 2025
Oh! My Child Knows Me
Oh! My child knows me, knows my pain,
She’s ridiculed by society, yet she’s a woman,
But she must rise—with willpower, with grace.
Oh! My child knows me, knows my tears,
She’s humiliated by family, yet she’s a woman,
But she must endure—with love, with strength.
Oh! My child knows me, knows my struggle,
She’s teased by friends, yet she’s a woman,
But she must speak—openly, truthfully.
Oh! My child knows me, knows my silence,
She’s disrespected by neighbors, yet she’s a woman,
But she must stand—firm, unshaken.
Hey, my child!
Let your focus shine; success will follow.
Society remains unchanged, yet
Your worth demands justice, equality.
Yo! My honey,
You see the world, aware and wise,
Life is a tapestry—woven with joy and sorrow,
Through trials and triumphs, seek enlightenment.
I know such a child. My Child. 🙏
ReplyDeleteYes it's me
ReplyDeleteEvery single line implies to me what you have gone through in your personal life...each line...its precise
ReplyDeleteMy child knows me : knows my silence 🙊
ReplyDeleteUr my bsp child i remember u dear
Very nice poem.👏👏
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