women the creator

In this book an attempt has been made to bring on surface the most valuable qualities of theirs so that their torture could stop. It can not be gainsaid that our existence is owed to non else than women which we call mother. The irony of fate is that once we grow up, we forget our creator and nurturer which ultimately prompt us to ill treat them. If we remain conscious of the fact that all the women are creators, perhaps we will not dare or think even to become rude to them.