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Hello everyone


I have read a poem by a christian woman . This poem was not old but look at sorrow and complaints in it. Then say thanks Allah for being a Muslim.

Here is the poem








I am a woman,
Who is treaded each day by the treacherous feet of man.
Yet, who lives on.
Nameless.
Faceless.
Speechless.
Jaded.
For the entire world alike...
Born out of the saline sea to serve man.

I am a woman,
Who was once Cleopatra.
Who taught man the essence of life.
Who taught man what love is;
Who did never get for herself anything other than a page in history.
Who sacrificed life to be faithful to love
Yet, her portrait lies in history's accounts.
Nameless.
Faceless.
Speechless.
Jaded.

I am a woman,
Who was once Joan of Arc.
Who faced life despite all its weals and woes.
Who lost everything of life;
Who gave herself up to the barbarism of man.
Who showed man how to be a Samurai.
Yet, who died.
Nameless.
Faceless.
Speechless.
Jaded.

I am a woman,
Who was once Sita.
Who showed exemplary loyalty and devotion.
Who lost everything to the sanctity of being a woman.
Who despite her trueness had to face doubt.
Raped by fire.
She lived on.
Nameless.
Faceless.
Speechless.
Jaded.

I am a woman,
who just knows to sacrifice
Who is just a puppet in the ambitious hands of man.
Who can't think to cherish her desires;
Who is a slave of man.
Who does not have the right to voice her feelings...
Leave aside revolting and speaking aloud.
Oh God Almighty!
When will the fate of woman change?
Who withstands everything:-
So nameless.
Faceless.
Speechless.
Jaded.