One way or another, every one tangled in sphere,
Some have aspirations that never come to pass,
Others have reminiscences of what never happened,
Some are apathetic and ineffectual in all spheres.
Others disdain for breaking boundaries,
Some get evoked at high decibels,
Others rush back to the ring of safety with apace-
Some disappear in nothing, in the world of nix:
Others speak through tears, pain and delight.
Every single woman dreams, some mere flourish in vanity,
Almighty titled peer of the realm, veiled in fence,
May they break out as a real power of the world?
Sakkthi Subramaniyam
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