‘My feminist wife’

As she wanted to have a child,

I spayed her

unknowingly,

and she became a feminist

for few days.

When I talked about liberty,

she agreed with a vague conception

earlier.

But, she was a feminist within

her heart, a female- chauvinist.

I wanted to make her

my morganatic wife,

she was skeptical then.

But, she shared with me

philosophies of liberty.

Later, my feminist wife

understood.

She took the path of liberty.

She became a keen follower.

She read liberty

and re-wrote it.

And, you can see my wife

standing there

as the Statue of Liberty,

the greatest emblem

emanating greatness

and freedom

for her own friends.