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Feminism isn't about making women stronger, they are already stronger, it's about changing the way the world perceives their strenght.

             THE HAND THAT ROCKED OUR WORLDS!

 The smile when i first time cried and my mother laughed. How weak we were, our fragile hands, fragile hearts, weak sights, fairly opened eyes, the taste of her blood going through our  veins.

 "No, don't eat it" she said, when i put something wrong in my mouth.
 "No, don't do this" she said, when i did something inappropriate.
 She make me learn how to walk and clapped on my first owned steps, she make me a well dignified member of the society, she is a women who makes my cradle rock until i was capable enough to walk through. 
Tribute to the uneducated women who taught their children with all the knowledge of the world.
Yet! no love is possible or no love exist rather than the hands in which we cried for the first time, not only that day but  each day when i woke up and hear her voice calling my name to help her make breakfast, and annoyingly disagree by the idea of directly leaving my bed and stand in the kitchen to help her, i am bad daughter thou she is the one who always preached me to do good to others, she bought me up in a sense to stand for my rights and to choose the best.
 If your parents are alive and they are there to annoy you each morning trust me! this is the greatest blessings of all, "i believe in you" is the sentence everyone wants to hear, and you can hear this sentence each day.

 I tribute to all the uneducated ladies who made their sons and daughters great historians, astronomers, and well accomplished person.
 Thank you women! not because i am a feminist but because of them you and i wouldn't be alive,                                                                         HAPPY WOMEN'S DAY!

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