Emancipation

In the grand design of things, a balance once held,

Man and woman, their roles unveiled,

From home to society, each story tells,

Emancipation, where history dwells.

In ancient times, a harmony’s flow,

Woman, symbol of birth and strength to show,

Supporting her man, in fields they’d sow,

A balance of roles, in history’s glow.

But today, feminism’s rise,

Debates on relationships, to surprise,

Yet can’t we find what works, without disguise?

In the individual’s path, where freedom lies.

Let’s trace it back, before the twist of fate,

When roles were clear, without debate,

Woman’s support, her man’s great estate,

In that balance, our future we equate.

Emancipation, a path to navigate,

In the wisdom of the past, our fate,

Man and woman, in harmony’s gate,

Saving this generation, before it’s too late.