March Time Poem by Rimni chakravarty
March Time
It's March once again
Again it's time to go the memory lane
For the feminist to wish themselves 'Happy Women's Day
Celebrate with much pomp and gay.
What is there to make such a hullabaloo?
I feel it is like the flu
We get affected in these windy days
Beating the bright sun rays
Still women get molested, humiliated or even raped
Can any one stop these atrocities?
None to stop in villages or cities.
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