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The FACE OF TRUTH of struggling women.

The face of truth,
The magic of this world today, that is lead by the evil.

We are all souls in various journey, every soul has its journey, and there are various types of souls, with different types of challenges.

Its been a fancy journey for me, I have seen so Much happening out there,
In a world where gender is equalised, yet its a THING, women struggle and hustle in a world filled with men, some just lucky to fall under gentle some become prey to the beast.

Everyone is a hard worker, just some are compromised.
Every soul has a desire, closure of this, most women are asked to sacrifice their self respect to protect themselves and  to have what they want.

Most of them fall prey, and accept , nobody knows their situation but them, some are forced as they have no other way, some are bribed and they are more then welcome to sacrifice their dignity,
Women can be hardworking and strong but they are not ever appreciated and instead blamed for everything, and those who do the surrender, will well be advanced,.

In world fighting for fair treatment, we are still slave of being prey and asked for sacrificed, can women really not be claimed for their true potential?
If you are rich ,you get covered ,if you are poor u will be used against you.

Oh lord the world you have created let all be equal and JUST,let there be hearts to lead not dirty desires, Let BALANCE be the call.

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