Faces #3

Art by: Fathima Shukkoor

Look into my eyes for you will see,
Shadows and struggles
And silhouettes of dreams.

I wake every day,
With hopes that are bittersweet,
My fights and struggles,
Bringing out the warrior in me.

I am a ballerina,
Prancing with my swords and shields,
Slaying the monsters under my bed,
In my head,
And make them kneel.

I look in the mirror,
To see a flower,
Folding paper boats
And splashing through raindrops and puddles.

I am not just a romantic,
I am a tenacious force,
For I am a warrior, a soldier,
Fighting my battles,
And set to my own course.

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This poem is dedicated to all those silent warriors putting up with their daily struggles.

It is dedicated to all those trying to find their voice.

And last but not the least, this is dedicated to all those women working hard to fulfill their dreams. Your strength, patience & zest to meet your goals and ambitions is commendable; it really motivates us! Your untiring passion and diligence makes the world go round! Do what you love, stay strong and keep moving forward; we will always be proud! 😁