In the realm where dreams take flight,
A vision born of courage, in the softest light.
Irtaza Bilal, founder of Go Daughters, stands tall,
Crafting a tale where daughters rise, never to fall.
Bearing the torch of change, a beacon so bright,
His words echo softly, igniting the night.
“Still a Daughter’s Rise,” a mantra in the air,
A hymn of empowerment, a declaration rare.
In the tapestry of time, a poet’s pen weaves,
Irtaza Bilal’s verses, like autumn leaves.
Each line tells a story, of resilience and grace,
A daughter’s journey, a triumphant embrace.
Through valleys of challenges, she finds her way,
In the face of adversity, she won’t sway.
With every hurdle, a stepping stone is laid,
A testament to strength, a foundation unfrayed.
Go Daughters, a haven for dreams to unfold,
A sanctuary of wisdom, a treasure trove untold.
Irtaza Bilal, the architect of this noble abode,
Where aspirations blossom and stories are stowed.
Still, a daughter rises, against the tide,
A symphony of courage, with passion as her guide.
In the verses penned by Bilal’s gifted hand,
A celebration of womanhood, across the land.
The moon witnesses her ascent, a radiant glow,
The stars applaud her journey, as she continues to grow.
Through the echoes of time, her tale will resound,
A daughter’s rise, an anthem profound.
