Pain of being a woman

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I was not desired
But I still joined the world
In a failed attempt for heir

I was clothed and fed
I played with children
And survived on a little love

I was anguished at life
I loathed, I lied
But I still survived
I faced the world
I realised how different I was
And how much the same

I swam in sea of doubts
I drowned again & again in storms
But i still survived in broken boat

I denied you, criticized you
I didn’t know you
I wasn’t taught to love

And you were love
Broken, despaired I came to you
You healed me, loved me

I behold the joy I never knew
I laugh at life I once loathed
Love to Lord & Love to Life
I live now, I don’t just survive……..

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