Anchored in soil a plant which is ripe
Caged in society a woman are alike
In dazzling sunlight plant offers shade
By woman lovely environment is made
Plant purifies the air to it which surrounds
Woman polishes the people around
Both of them act as producers and give
Their vicinity certain items to live
It is true that they are soft and wordless
But that doesn't mean that they are emotionless
In building environment they act as labourers
Often they are teased by the neighbours
As they grow up they suffer more
But still they work for surroundings more
They are always unable to speak
Even when cruelity on them is on it's peak