Wednesday 29 June 2016

Are you a mother? if YES, read this, if NO, then you need this most.

BEAUTIFUL CRONES
They are the fireflies
Whose fires can’t die!
Far differ from these types;
The glow-worms of this time.

They are not these kinds
Who façade beautiful countenance,
To cover up the ugly ugliness,
Of their mind’s black burning furnace.

Beautifully ugly, yes they are!
But far better than these kinds
Who have changed their original kinds
To something worse from what they are.

Nothing can taint their dignity,
Perfectly laid is their pride and sagacity’s veracity,
They believe the pride in their children prams,
Nothing would change that; not even zillion pounds.

On their children
They would spend the whole year time,
They’ve got no time to prance,
No iota time to flaunt
Their golden rouge from France,
For they would leave all stands
But not their husbands’ ranch.

Never wistful of their wispy hair,
They like it: their natural kinky hair,
No fake face implanted,
Nor fake breast fixing fixated.

They preserve their ritzy girdles:
A thing done under their husbands’ aegis,
They are better than these kinds
Whose nipples burst through their draperies
Like flower’s petals of hyacinth.

They are bankers and sellers in market square,
They are farmers and cleaners in all works square,
They are teachers, they are fishers,
They are hawkers and women in all works square,
Who work with all their hearts,
Not to be chatelaines, nor to own golden hats,
Who immerse their selves in work
For the future of their lovely wards.

They are not of these days,
Where immorality has raped even the saints,
They wouldn’t doubt their husbands as sages,
For they have no concubine hidden in cages.

They may have no banks’ cards
Nor new or latest of cars,
No gadgets, nor android phones
Coated with glitters or golden pads,
No breast nor behind so large to flaunt,
But one thing: they are beautiful crones
Who are sound and beautiful in mind.

The kinds of them are rare to find,
In their quest you’ll grim and growl,
This day, they are rarely scarce,
The ones you can find are their fragments.

(C) HYBRID
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