Women are insane –
They do all the right things
At a blazing pace that stings
And win.
They also sin.
They break queues,
Skip dues,
Remain in the news,
Come with their stock of views.
They write,
They fight,
And bite and spite,
And have tears to show their might.
They are everywhere.

And they care.
They also stare
At times they won’t be fair.
They are what men are
And what men can be.
And we know they carry babies
Who will call themselves men.

Yet when they want reservations,
And a separate queue,
I mutter, ‘Women are insane!’

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Women are insane... a poem

Women are insane… a poem

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Arvind Passey
08 March 2017