The Path Less Traveled

  In the realm of sacrifice, fair and true, Where strength and compassion gracefully imbue, There resides a tale of women's brave plight, Whose sacrifices illuminate the night. A woman, a mother, with love in her eyes, Toils endlessly for her children's sunrise, She surrenders her dreams, her own desires, Enduring the flames of selfless fires. In the name of love, she would willingly give, Her comfort, her joy, how she selflessly lives, Fighting battles with a tender heart, A portrait of courage, a work of art. But it's not just motherhood where sacrifice thrives, In the face of adversity, women survive, The daughters, the sisters, and the wives, Emblematic of strength that forever strives. With each step forward, through hardship and pain, Women forge paths, never in vain, Whether defying expectations, breaking through walls, Or silently carrying burdens that befall. They sacrifice their bodies, their souls, their all, For family, for love, for a better call, Invisible war