Our Image
P Pradip Chattopadhyay
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Has a mind that's hurt when abused
Has a frame that's shamed when forced
Has emotions that are only too human
Only the name is different, woman.
Has a heart that seeks happiness
Has a smile that lights up the face
Have sorrow that's similarly human
Only the name is different, woman.
A simple realization is what it takes
To accept the only difference in sex
They are our image, and as human,
It's just that they're named, woman.
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