A woman bears the broad daylight
With courage in her heart
She walks fearlessly accomplishing
Every feat as her counterpart
She plays not one but many roles
Of daughter wife and mother’s souls
Respects each man who touches her life
But fears night which plays a knife
To her integrity
The woman the goddess who commands regard
To walk freely at dusk finds it hard
‘Cause night brings evil creeping in
Shattering the valor that lives within
Every step is measured under the open sky
For every uncanny noise may lead to a cry
Yet all caution goes in vain
When a man showers his mighty cane
Oft a pack of wolves prey on the innocent
Maiming her existence for life
She cries she pleads for mercy
But ends up breaking down in the strife
All that is left of her is a lifeless corpse
Left bare to shun from her thorps
Gradually her long lost courage resurfaces
Of fear her heart has no more traces
Her culprits will now have to pay a price
For the dethroned queen is now back on the rise….
Sonika in Shot 