A land of chaos, lawlessness ruled hereIn the era of stories molded to whatever we held dearNiche it was still, and so we flewThrough AUs and Fix-ItsBut through some rather nasty stuff tooEffected our psyche, it probably did.But a reminder…
We all start our journey somewhat uniqueSome of us adapt to societySome naturally fit inAnd some have the difference beaten out of themBy people, by responsibility, by lifeBut yet, we continue to standSomewhereWith a smileFor every punch life throws,For every…
A poem on what Maa Durga and diinity mean to me.
Just some thoughts on who are, especially in love.
Alternate Title- Young Soles Hardened too Soon Hot hot hot,We all know today the roads burnLike hellfire laid in cement,Pavements burn,I wouldn’t step out unless I had toAnd from my comfortable tuktukI see a sorry sightInspiring yes but heart wrenching…
Where do women go to seek solace?To the arms of their sistersThe wretched, the beautiful, the successful, the abandonedThe burnt out elder daughters finally smileThe mom friend lets loose for a whileWhen society shuns their voiceDamned if they do, condemned…
Women are expected to be sanskari...but we must remember sanakri doesn't mean meek or victim.
Just a poem on Maa Saraswati.
A poem on how some people take undue advantage of others' kindness
What dutiful daughters might go through...
