Women Wrestlers Rise

In the ring of life, a tale unfolds,

Of courage and strength, where truth beholds,

Women wrestlers rise, their voices loud,

Against the darkness, they stand unbowed.

Beneath the lights, amidst cheers and cries,

They grapple with dreams that touch the skies,

But beyond the ropes, a battle unseen,

Where shadows of torment have always been.

Yet, in this arena of sweat and might,

These warriors fierce, with hearts alight,

Unite their spirits, with valor and grace,

To fight a different kind of chase.

Voices echoing, breaking through the chains,

Of silence that bound them with immense pains,

Women wrestlers rise, unafraid to tell,

Their stories of horror, their truth to unveil.

They shatter the shackles, unleash their might,

Defying the darkness, igniting the light,

Their bodies, their temples, no longer mere prey,

But vessels of power, strength on display.

With each hold, each slam, they echo the call,

Empowering others, they stand tall,

They grapple with demons, fierce and unkind,

Together they rise, leaving no one behind.

No longer voiceless, they reclaim their space,

Resilient, courageous, they set the pace,

In solidarity, their sisterhood soars,

A chorus of strength, forevermore.

So let their tales resound, a clarion cry,

For justice and change, they'll never deny,

Women wrestlers voiced against the pain,

A testament to their unwavering reign.

In the ring of life, a battle fought,

For respect and dignity, tirelessly sought,

With unwavering spirits, they inspire us all,

Women wrestlers rise, and they shall not fall.

Kumar Tarun