Steadfast as we stand,
Oh brother lift your hand,
To salute her and let her be known,
This high esteem will never melt down!
A mother a sister a friend a nun,
Her role as a lady, none undone!
As tranquil as Moon; as bright as the Sun!
No less than men, she’s number one!
From the deep Pacific to the outer space,
From the ancient history to the future’s race,
In every nook and corner, in every success,
She’s bestowed her best, withholding the stress!
Whilst in the shower of dusk we were,
Giving in, to the darkness, everything was blur!
Nothing was seen, all men were blind,
She led the path, as the light of mankind!
Ripped and chipped and torn apart,
Beaten by the beasts who’ve got no hearts,
Standing alone in a storm of sand,
Beaming with dignity, she expects no hand.
Oh dear brother, let’s take an oath,
For she deserves no brutality no loathe;
Love and trust and kindness and protection-
For if she’s happy, earn them *’we both’
*we both = men and women
Penned down by Pranav Hegde