Love, but with Respect

Oh!! God’s self proclaimed superior creation,

By disrespecting us, you're writing your own destruction,

For, without us, you can’t call yourself superior,

From us you are born, and we are your saviour.

Yes, we are made by Him, physically weak,

But, by your behaviour, your future appears bleak,

For, history makes a learning revelation,

A wounded woman has destroyed an entire generation.

We can be Juliet, when you behave as  Romeo,

On your head, we will be crowned as chapeau,

But, in some sense of pride, if you act as the asura,

Being Durga, we can annihilate your aura.

Our dress must not be seen, as an invitation,

Naked you were born, grown in our supervision,

And, you are nothing, but a summation,

Of every little thing we taught you, in the gyration.

And, yet we need you, to complete the foundation,

For a strong and just, world’s formation, 

But, respect is what we need, in this combination,

So, stop yourself from being a part of retardation.
(c)Amit Agarwalla