O Women
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O women,
Today is yours day,
Nothing makes sense to you.
You are the earth,
You are the fire,
You are the daughter,
You are the mother.
You are the creator,
The very creation is also you.
You are alone independent,
Rest all are dependable.
O women, I know
the meaning of your gentle smile.
Oh, who am I to know?
Bu şiiri puanla
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