I am happy and I am sad,I laughing and I am crying,
I am in crowd but still left lone, I am upset because I am all alone.
I am in love but not being loved, I am shouting but not being heard.
I am here, and I am everywhere.
I am still what I am, I am a woman.
I may not be beautiful, I may not be pretty.
I don’t have golden hair nor my eyes are hazel.
Still I am a woman.
I am here, and I am everywhere.
I am your mother and your wife, filling your stomach with delicious bread.
I am your sisters, who praise you all the time,
I am your daughter whose giggles make your stress disappear.
I am your friend, and a woman.
I am here, and I am everywhere.
Look outside your window glass, can you see me?
I am everywhere
I am college teen tittering with friends, I am the mother waiting for her child after school.
I am the lady selling grocery that noon, I am the woman brooming the corners of the road.
I am here, and I am everywhere.
How often you ask me, am I tired.
How often you ask me, am I happy.
I don’t recall when was the last time I laughed, keeping aside my all worries I had danced,
Now I feel I don’t remember myself anymore, stitching your buttons I lost the thread of my own.
Still when I comeback after day long work, I cook for you while burning my palm.
Whenever I see that ring in finger, I have rolling eyes.
The only thing that comes to my mind, I wish you could understand.