A woman A man

From time immemerial

A woman has been a pleasure seeking mannequin

A man has been a stick with which a woman pleasure

Is it that God had created these two beings, 

then God must be like Indra who just drinks 

and enjoys the dance of few woman

From time immemorial

A woman has been oversmart and dominating man

A man been a coward being without gut of his boldness

Is it that God and Goddess so

then who protected people life

and also thier life when every woman override on man

From time immemorial 

A woman has given freedom misused

Man overthorwed his authority for sex

Is it that families are s**t homes 

welcoming people to have free sex and drinks

parents too seeking sex infront of adult children

�' Poem: From Time Immemorial

From time immemorial, stories are told,
Of woman and man, of roles grown old.
She, a seeker of pleasure’s flame,
He, a shadow without bold name.

Is this the will of God above,
To shape desire instead of love?
Like Indra lost in fleeting dance,
Forgetting truth, forgetting chance.

From time immemorial, power shifts,
Woman’s voice, man’s courage drifts.
Yet who protects, who truly guides,
When pride and fear walk side by side?

Freedom given, yet misused,
Authority broken, trust abused.
Families falter, values fall,
Desire consumes, dishonors all.

From time immemorial, lessons remain,
Love must heal, not breed disdain.
For harmony lives where respect is sown,
And hearts find peace in truth alone.

Jessy Jacob