They march with strength, unseen yet bold, In shadows cast by stories old. Their voices rise, a gentle roar, A…
In shadows deep, where silence weeps, she wrote, Her pen a sword, her voice a cry, a note, Of women’s…
In shadows cast by powerâs cruel hand, Women stand strong, yet often unseen, Their voices muted, dreams unplanned, In a…
In the silence of the night, she finds her strength, A voice that rises, breaking chains at length. Her whispers…
In the whispers of the night, her words awaken, A symphony of strength in verses unshaken. Through the ink, her…
In the whispers of the night, she rises Against the shadows, her voice comprises A symphony of dreams, unbroken and…
In shadows deep, her voice did rise, A tale of pain, of silent cries. Through penned words, she sought the…
In shadows cast by ancient lore, Where whispers of strength began to soar, Women stood, with hearts so bold, Their…
In words that cut through silence, She speaks of women’s plight, Illuminating shadows, With her pen, she fights. Her verses…
In the silence of the night, they rise, Voices long suppressed, now bold and wise. With every step, they break…