***In the early dawn of every home\,
She shimmered like the morning light—***
The Lakshmi of the household flame,
The keeper of warmth, the bearer of right.
She shaped the walls with love and care,
Her laughter stitched the sky with grace.
Her silence spoke a thousand prayers,
Her courage bloomed in every space.
But time, like a ruthless tide, rolled in—
Turning reverence into restraint.
Men’s hands once built, but then confined,
The heart they called pure, the soul they called saint.
What began as care turned into claim,
Prestige became a cruel disguise.
Authority, draped in ancient names,
Robbed her of wings that touched the skies.
Yet still she rises, soft yet strong,
For dreams cannot be chained by fear.
Her song of freedom is centuries long,
Still whispering, “Happiness belongs here.”
It is not power she craves, but peace—
A right to live, to love, to be.
To build a world where hearts release,
The lie that strength wears only he.
For when she stands, the nation stands,
Her light rekindles hope once more.
No longer weak, no longer banned—
She is the strength we all adore.
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