When the legs, bear
a protruding womb;
A new cry, endures
recurring pain
Taking strength, step by step
Offbeat are His
Novel scheme;
The boon, that
Delight in birth;
Purl a golden knit
Such are the sortie
of defense,
When quest of musk
Takes to blush;
Why women can do, and
Men can’t
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Precious thy comments …. so much thanks dear Sir Vijay Nair Ji!
A work of delight, ingenuity,innocence and inquisition .
Why women can do, and Men can’t… A veritable question..Nature selects.. Lovely write!