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POEM TRIBUTE TO ALL THE WOMAN
A Woman’s Grace
I captured the moment she readied herself to pose, her movements radiating grace and elegance.
A Woman’s Grace
Beneath the sky where cities hum,
A woman walks, where streets succumb.
Her steps are soft, yet leave their mark,
A quiet flame within the dark.
Her eyes hold worlds, both fierce and kind,
A mystery vast, a brilliant mind.
Her smile, a bridge to hearts untold,
A tale of warmth, both brave and bold.
Through chaos loud, she softly moves,
A rhythm strong, her life approves.
She carries storms within her chest,
Yet greets the world with quiet rest.
No crown she needs, no jeweled ring,
Her elegance, her offering.
In every glance, in every sigh,
A depth no soul could ever deny.
She bends, she rises, yet stays whole,
A melody, a timeless role.
The grace of oceans, the strength of stone,
The world feels brighter where she’s shown.
For every woman holds this flame,
A power fierce, beyond just a name.
A beacon strong, a life well-spun,
A force that binds us, to every woman.
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