salute of womenhood

In the tapestry of time, they weave, Women, strong and bold, believe, Their essence, a symphony of grace, In every step, a sacred space.

From dawn's first light to twilight's hue, They carve paths, both old and new, Mothers, sisters, daughters dear, Their presence, a melody we hold near.

With hearts that nurture, minds that soar, They embody love, forevermore, In every smile, a universe unfolds, Their stories whispered, yet untold.

Through trials faced and battles won, Their spirit shines like the morning sun, In every tear, a silent plea, For equality and dignity to be free.

So let us honor, let us praise, The women who light our days, For in their strength, our world is bright, A testament to their unwavering might.