In the quiet dawn of morning light, Where shadows play, and dreams take flight, Women stand as pillars tall, Weaving…
In shadows cast by towering heights, She toils and dreams in silent nights, Her strength, a beacon in the dark,…
In the shadows of society’s grand design, A silent cry echoes, soft and benign. Women and men, bound by unseen…
In the rhythm of our daily lives, We seek a balance, fair and true, A world where love and strength…