The Women

She troubled her body and soul giving him birth with pain.
Still he started crying, he had got no shame.
With all love and warmth Grandma took him in her lap.
But he always complained about the generation gap.
With Parental or cousin sister, he is always blessed.
Still Sins in his eyes, always looking for one after next.
Look at his courage he asked "What is a good woman? "
I answered "Oh! you would know if you were a good man."
~By Sachin Waguzari

by Sachin Waguzari

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