Monday, 8 September 2014

There she goes.

There she goes,
In the riling maudlin raze,
In the puerile beckoning gaze,
In their tenebrous glance,
In their odious parlance, 
They try to take off her guard,
And they try it so very hard,
But yet there she goes and keeps going.

There she goes,
Like a savant of life,
All in red, blue and strife, 
Pallid, lumber and distraught,
Shriveled in a morsel cocotte,
Binge in their morose cahoots,
They all tried to pull her off shoots,
But yet there she goes and keeps going.

There she goes,
Their toying mermaid,
Treated with revile and upbraid,
Binged in their deeds so macabre,
Squibs and yet desperate to have her,
Coiling her down to the girth of soil,
Paging the pariah in reign of toil,
But yet there she goes and keeps going. 

There she goes,
Alone in her grisly fight, 
Enemy full of artifice and slight, 
Looking for ways to make her mend,
Lambent nights brought to impend, 
Carrying her down in desolate dungeon,
Label her off with shrill of truncheon,
But yet there she goes and keeps going.  

There she goes, 
Her arms around like meant to cuddle,
Despite the turmoil and morbid muddle,
Measure of anxiety rocked her vein,
But never again did she choose do deign,
Light shone again and bliss emerged,
Quelled the darkness and soon she surged,
But yet there she goes and keeps going.

And this is a small requiem to all those mighty women who dared to take a bold stand and raise their voice against the ignominy and hegemony and to grab their share from the hands of the hardest of all adversaries. This is to tell you that you are awesome. :)