Print Edition - 2019-07-10  |  The Blackboard


  • Samira Kharel

Jul 10, 2019-

In your body flows the blood of nymphet

You were made heavy

Made up of half blade & half silk

From inner room to open field,

From kitchen walls to offices desk,

Your woes remain the  same .

You want to be complete,

So you can light entire world,

But you are convinced that you can’t

The world heard you, but never believed

Your voices were buried,

So deep as the dim soul of star,

Injured woman but you rose again,

Stubborn evil is hidden in your beauty.

 You struggle to be the woman with no fear,

 Standing by your choices,

You’re a symbol of woman with supreme zeal,

The world has hurt your sentiments,

But you never expect apologies.

You were marred, completely

But from cradle to the grave,

You strived for your breath.

May be this universe was conspiring in your favour,

You’ve goodness of the bright sun

Power like avenging lightning

Today this world cannot look at your face

For the splendour with which you shine

Bravo, thousand salutes remain miserable,

Before your strength

You’re a true fighter, a nurturer,

The divine creature!


- Samira Kharel

Kharel is a high school student at Liverpool International College

Published: 10-07-2019 10:29

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