Rise up my sister! Rise up!!
Life ahead is afresh welcoming you,
For you the world so open awaits,
Embrace it with your vision so clear.
Get up from bed, wipe your tears,
Put up your hair, wear your smile,
Head up, chest wide, walk in pride,
With gestures elegant, walk in grace.
Have courage, to break those broken bondages,
Your life is more than to be caged in salvages.
Your tear and pains should pay you once,
All you need is just you, to leave behind that filthy cave.
It is not a figure so lean, that you need in your life,
Neither a pair of rosy lips, nor a cozy cupboard.
Intellect, intuitions and courage be your virtues,
Ignite the fire within and bring out the warrior.
Sister dear, don't wait for those mighty arms,
Those yearnigs would only bring you harms.
For no such arms exists, nor would a Saviour be sent,
You alone are your Saviour, sent from heaven above.
Look, women around us have proved it,
Success has come to their doors.
Not a mere luck, but hard toils for sure,
Are lessons to be learnt from those mighty women.
Never give up, my sister dear,
For your daughters should learn from your bravery,
For your sons should sing your praises,
Akin around proud, glorifying you forever.
Life ahead is afresh welcoming you,
For you the world so open awaits,
Embrace it with your vision so clear.
Get up from bed, wipe your tears,
Put up your hair, wear your smile,
Head up, chest wide, walk in pride,
With gestures elegant, walk in grace.
Have courage, to break those broken bondages,
Your life is more than to be caged in salvages.
Your tear and pains should pay you once,
All you need is just you, to leave behind that filthy cave.
It is not a figure so lean, that you need in your life,
Neither a pair of rosy lips, nor a cozy cupboard.
Intellect, intuitions and courage be your virtues,
Ignite the fire within and bring out the warrior.
Sister dear, don't wait for those mighty arms,
Those yearnigs would only bring you harms.
For no such arms exists, nor would a Saviour be sent,
You alone are your Saviour, sent from heaven above.
Look, women around us have proved it,
Success has come to their doors.
Not a mere luck, but hard toils for sure,
Are lessons to be learnt from those mighty women.
Never give up, my sister dear,
For your daughters should learn from your bravery,
For your sons should sing your praises,
Akin around proud, glorifying you forever.
NB: I wrote this, addressing my co-sister, who undergoes some major crisis in her life. My dear (I can reveal neither you nor me here), I wish that you are out of your pains soon and find peace and happiness forever. Much love and hugs.
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