1. A WOMAN'S WORLD
If a man was born out of a woman's divinely womb; after tossing; turning and kicking
helplessly for 9 agonizingly marathon months; before tasting the first beams of light
of the alien world,
If a man suckled life-yielding milk; comfort; and compassion; from the bosom of a
woman; in order to perseveringly fortify each of his bone-to face the ghastly wrath of
the parasitic planet outside,
If a man wailed in a woman's eclectically sensitive palms in his times of duress; felt
their latent warmth as the most invincible fortress; even as the worst of hell
descended on earth,
If a man fervently licked his fingers clean time and again; savoring the most
succulently ravishing meals on earth even in his dreams; prepared by the artistically
virile woman,
If a man flirted and philandered with a woman in iridescent twilight; in order to grant
his veins the most tantalizingly unparalleled exhilaration that ever existed; in order to
profoundly realize the glory of his untamed youth,
If a man kissed a woman with every ounce of passion that existed in each ingredient
of his blood; in order to perpetually feel the quintessential reason of existence; as two
souls royally blended to become one,
If a man took inimitably unflinching pride in introducing a woman as his better-half
partner for life; thereby demonstrating his perfect symbiosis with nature and winning
the unanimous applause of one and all around,
If a man started to work everyday with reinvigorated vigor to conquer life and its
uncanny hardships; thanks to the fearlessly inspiring smile of a woman and the power
of faith in her resplendent eyes,
If a man desperately sought a beautiful woman's face amidst a boundless crowd of
other men; to enlighten his otherwise wretchedly remorseful evening with the clouds
of effervescent desire,
If a man resorted to the sensuous caress of a magnetic woman-shrugging millions of
the currency coin; only to feel the ultimate magic of exhaling in princely desire and
unconquerably alive,
If a man desperately shouted the name of the woman who brought him to the world
even before he remembered God; at the tiniest attack of the salaciously
2. crucifying devil,
If a man squeaked worse than an orphaned rat infront of a woman's door; to forgive
him as night fell and he frantically needed a shoulder to cry upon—as the mosquitoes
of worldly commercialism chased him down to the last hole,
If a man considered a woman his most eternally unshakable companion; to
uninhibitedly blend with his feminist fears and tears; understand his sensitive soul to
the hilt-like no-one else could ever comprehend,
If a man needed a woman to trigger an infinite colors and spectrums of desire; in his
otherwise robotically routine business night; where all that was otherwise visible was
plaintive cigarette smoke; tie; whisky; dubious collapse of stocks; and unbearable
strife,
If a man depended on a woman to articulately assemble and sift through his
disorganized life; make him feel more responsible in the chapter of existence; as he
refreshingly marched forward with a purpose to serve back his own world,
If a man embraced a woman for bondings more immortal than an infinite more
physical lives and veritable deaths; totally unfettered as the planet viciously abused
him; locked in the arms of her ever-pervading love,
If a man secretly wanted to be fed every morsel of his food by a woman just like in
innocuous childhood; in order to forever revel in the love and glory of the very best
that life in its most pristinely form; had to ever offer,
If a man wholesomely leaned upon a woman to continue his race and name ahead;
intransigently feel that the chapter of life had then eventually revolved a complete
circle,
Then why the hell do you call it and rant about it as a 'mans earth'. For whether you
agree or don't agree it always has been and always would be a womans world .
