With hearts afire and souls unbroken,

Women rise, their children's rights unspoken. 

Through trials and tribulations, they stand tall, 

Their motherly love, a beacon, shining through it all.

With bravery in their eyes and tenacity in their stride,

They fight for their children's future, side by side.

Their sacrifice, a labor of love, a gift from above,

Fueling their hope, a brighter tomorrow, born of their endless love.

The wisdom of women past, a guiding light, 

Foreseeing the girl child's need, for education's might. 

They paved the way, for future generations to thrive,

Their legacy, a testament to the power, of a mother's drive.

From Sojourner's courage to Rosa's mighty stand,

Women have led the way, with an unyielding hand. 

Their voices, a chorus, echoing through time,

Demanding justice, equality, and an end to the crime.

Of denying the girl child, her rightful place,

In the halls of learning, where knowledge fills the space. 

But the mothers, they persist, their spirit unbroken,

Their love, a flame, that burns, until their children's futures are spoken.

So let us honor, these women of might,

Their strength, bravery, and tenacity, shining so bright. 

For they are the pillars, that hold up the sky,

Their motherly love, the foundation, upon which we stand, and never say die.

~Laxmi Verma