Iron Lady

She is an iron lady of dropping metal,
Inside the brain easy is the stain too vivid.
It succeeded for the mind became solid and well,
Mentality stood firm in abundant health.
In entire loss, energy was transferred from the nutshell
To the lower recesses,
Inviting us to faith of minor importance,
Of listening as much as God.
Iron nature can override the badge of all uniforms,
Believe in her frowning at you,
Like a womanly leader,
As perfect a lady of iron,
Of many certainties,
Over centuries the old reign
Of her ancestors.
Guide us, lady, for your superiority kept us.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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