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STOICAL

The day as usual turned into night Her eyes wanted to see some splendor She went out looked up above in the sky To find a diamond that could heal her sigh Saw a bright star, and was glaring at incessantly It took a blink of her eye for it to disappear……… It felt as if no one was there …….LONELY, SOLITARY…………. With an indefinite hope she took a turn to another one That looked much brighter under the charm of the beautiful silver moon The Crescent enlightened the lonely cloud That makes her feel loud As if she can stand out in the crowd

No Word Can Replace Feelings

From the healing mud to the dove Nature was her first love A real beauty inside out Whose self delights everyone But now she is bothered only about one Loves him to a point of passion that unhinges her soul And hurts him too, Causes suffering for herself with no doubt Something stops them from being together When she is with him words are ready to fall But manifestation of her expression is lost Amount of tears that came throughout has been immeasurable But the sacredness of those marks her power His pain turns her numb But he deliberately pretends to be dumb Time and money were insignificant Day and night it was him on her mind Though their hearts were associated strongly Yet couldn’t give the impression of being connected A plethora of thoughts whirling in the vicinity of her psyche, Asks her not to put him behind but only forgive him for all times…… For all those times he took her for granted, because when she thinks of ...

The Short (Hair) Cut to memories

Bored of those long locks growing incessantly, as if there was no way to stop them from growing. It felt like the never ending set of problems which pop up anytime - anywhere, just at the moment when trying to settle. So thought of getting up to bring to a halt, the boredom and monotony around. A new hair cut gave another revival by the end of this year. a revival of new hopes with a new year approaching and bringing in solutions to various problems just lying aside. A little bit of change here and there brings a spark that ignites an urge to a blissful living. In these past 9 years, I never left home without them, except for a rare moment. This time without informing them and taking advantage of them being independent individuals now, I stepped out. As I returned home my kids were surprised to see the change and it felt for a moment that lot of energy has been added to my aura which led to invariable smiles full of surprise. It felt as if the hard rock I was carrying ...

THE WINDOW

Self Love is the Greatest Love Most of the days, She sees! you look at her , You look at her, to be jealous and not appreciate. You look at her to replicate and not learn from her. You don't look at the way you are always supported, You don't look at the way you are always respected. You look at her, to know what's cooking besides her. That's your problem, but it casts a spell of low spirits on to her. That's Why She has kept The Walls High And Firm Around the Self She owns. She now tries to honor, The Self She owns, in a Safe Keeping, So That Nobody Can invade Into Her Space whether looking in or peeping. As its not once but many a times, you have tried to breach, but God's grace, You couldn't reach. To break that window you need to have a class Breaking each and every pane of glass. Why Should She Build A Door In Her Walls and Allow You in. She is humble, You are full of Pride.She always strides against the tides, to fill the void discerned by her sm...

MULTIFARIOUS - A WOMAN

This piece involves lot of experiences, incidents, aquaintances, thoughts, perceptions, few anecdotes, and much more that's beyond explanation but close to innervation. Woman as we all know, scientifically is an adult human female who prevails on every mind as an object of contemplation but still is deemed a social cripple. Lately I got to attend quite a few events themed on Women Empowerment, during which I had a chance to meet Women from diverse spheres. Some who actually have been laboring conscientiously overcoming the highest of barriers to establish themselves adding to family livelihood and some who wanted their contentless purr to be heard and easily grab attention (eventually becoming a public figure). The label Women Empowerment in modern urbanity encompasses a battle of the Colossal Women. Majority of who possess either colassal amount of money and tend to show morality by one's actions, especially by actions that exploit the s...

Ruckus

The Ruckus inside you is so palpitating that it makes you indifferent and unable to be upset or excited. You don't know what to do, where to go and how to dispose your ownself. In such a situation you become detached from the Universe and feel as if in a blackhole. A hole created by your own thoughts to make you feel the way you want to be in that moment. This blackhole has numerous facets varying from formal to casual. On the way it introduces you to your variable self. The self which wishes to be THIS but has to be THAT and actually comes out to be neither THIS nor THAT. For some it is a situation. For others it is an affliction. When a deadly wish is no less than a waterless fish, For a while there seems no hope And you feel like a dope. Get up with your head held high Don't fear of any more tides. Tides would push you down Tides will pull you out. Just learn to swim So as to fulfill your whims Fancy the path of tranquility, Bring out the fear and...

25-2-35 - A toast to the decade of an experiential Transformation.

From Twenty Five to Thirty Five All that happened was part of Life. Experiences that gave lessons not to be forgotten , But kept in mind. From Twenty Five to Thirty Five All that happened was part of Life. At Twenty Five began the journey of being a wife, It was all about vegetables and the knife All the art was lost to learn those cookingskills Which raised the LPG bills. Twenty Six was full of flicks, A new being in hand Felt like only heaven and no land. Twenty Seven was a shocking flight, With pretentions confronted every night. Twenty Eight brought in some light, With the hope of "everything will be alright". From Twenty Five to Thirty Five All that happened was part of Life. What a disaster was Twenty Nine , full of struggle for what was never mine. The pretentious got shattered The ravenous no more mattered. The light glown at Twenty Eight, brightened to make the picture clear and straight. With ...