MUSIC OF TIME AND WOMEN
MUSIC OF TIME AND WOMEN No generation can ever see future Without mother Her arms are the cradle of humanity Symbol of unconditional love Mother the heart of humanity Lust drives men to do great things But not all of them necessarily Decent and honorable Innocence is snatched and stripped Generations of women screaming, crying softly Due to the fear of loosing respect Women are peeling off the personal shadows All are born with wings Now learning to fly Finding their personal strengths Locked in within Emerging from shell World is listening their footsteps Entering varied avenues of art, science Commerce and fields of all kinds Reaching the peaks of success Making their own mark Women making homes and And in every other field of the world Writing history Women are moving with The music of time Creating ripples of motivation Their achievements speak of their existence Hear the sounds of their footsteps Women are enforcing change Let the world be...