a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

How many struggles,
You hold, in your arms,and
They say, women is weak,
I think, only, inexperience, can speak.

The burdens, a woman carries,
Are many, beyond compare,
Only she, can handle them,
None other, can ever dare.

Fight your battle, on your knees,
He will step in from your side,
The walls of Jericho fell,
So will it be this time.

I can't help you,
I can't wipe your tears,
He is might, almighty,
To Him you are very dear.

Your tears can wash off, strong holds
If you, lift up, your hands, in prayer,
I tell your father is mighty,
He cares for your every tear.

Whenever circumstances try.
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