A growing war

Feminine first cry kills an enthusiasm
For they made love to raise mustache
Warm sunflowers perish in fresh blink
Pathetic they regret on warm wonder
Flush'd to crack'd face she lives hatr'd

Left breast hides symphony of beats
Spring and autumn born out of which
Disgust to black hues discards purity
Alas ! beauty of sheath make us blind
Trauma we gift to the heart of hearts

Owner of red fell from nuptial bridge
O' white ! cage her as eternal prisoner
Walking grief holds masculine ashes
Crows noise on her cursed clavicles
Not roses but thorns adorn soft hairs

Helplessness works in houses or bars
Toned curves ain't to mock or stare at
Dirty mouths still ooze shamed saliva
Wild beasts run to tame fearless fires
Unsafe society ceases graceful growth

World rotates around that fruitful navel
Havoc cherishes battled womanhood
Disaster and holy prayers they do sing
Nothing can stop those feet of fighters
For they're women ruler of own destiny

©jeelpatel