The Bonny Butterfly.

                                   {On the Women's Day,8th March 2018}

God thought,the earth would not suffice,
Without the addition of this sweet device.
With felicity and fusion did God release,
The woman as a subtle charming piece.
It is the woman who makes man what he is,
His name,his fame and his game of life.
Feminism was born to appease women,
To fix them in a fold, beyond their hold.
The happiest woman escapes the freeze;
If never ill at ease, she feels the breeze.
With her space not set in cabin or kitchen,
She makes her bonny butterfly moves,
Passing through promised terrains of freedom.
Her identity tag flows like blood to the veins.
Praise her this day, to help her pride stay tall;
Raise her pride everyday on your mind's wall.
                                             P.Chandrasekaran.