It is morning
your choices
will determine your day,
my day will determine my choices.
As you set off
to break the glass ceiling
I only hope to have
a "me" minute.
Your battles are fierce
pushy bosses,board members,colleagues,parties,traffic
mine more complex
they only involve
my children and family.
You decide company policies
and exercise authority
independently
I look for independence
constantly
We both indeed are caged in
our bastions
you bear the cross of
women empowerment
I carry the dead albatross
of super modern woman.
It is only roles
that separate us
some days I am you
and on others you become me.
very well said !
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