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Respect Women

"The good God made her to resolve the enmity,
Didn't know that one day his creation would get trapped in the world of cruelty.
Unaware was he that the world (his own creation) would do this
Would do all the wrong in world to prove his might.
The war is on and still on,
To prove her wrong on the battleground.
Knowingly that she's the one who brought him to the world,
He still manages to fight her solidarity to prove his worth.
Well, she kept you in the womb of hers,
And this is what you gifted in return to her.
No dear men, that's not her worth
I hope you could realize what pain she has born to bring you down to the beautiful planet earth.
What she need is only respect, and you will notice her putting the best to make you healthy, wealthy and prosperous in all respect(s)."

Remember, "if your house is made up of glass you won't dare throw a stone on others house built with the same material".
                      -Pushkin Channan

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