Freedom- Being Woman

I walk out only 

when moon rises

and clock strikes 

twelve- the end of day,

while pack of wolves

walk free for some fun

I smoke

I drink

I club

I dance

while the wolves stare

greedily at me

like I am a prey

in their jungle of myths

My lips are bright red

tempting them of lust,

My dress is too short

to cover my skin

I don't care

the lecherous wolves

who are howling

at my sight

I date many men

as I search for my one

who will be my knight

to hold my hand

when everyone leaves me

by my own

I earn my bread

like many men

to cherish my dream

of being independent one

I don't shun

for this society of bondage

I fly with colours

of freedom and spirit

 

Depression

My heart is empty

with only monotony

beats to keep my body

alive and warm.

My soul is lost

in this world of robots

that take me along

with their actions

they call ' right'.

My mind is blank,
clueless of future
or present or past,
as I walk on rope
so thin and long.

I am walking,
running and moving
continuously in dark,
searching  hopelessly
for shining light

I am alone
amongst people I know
in this world of mine,
I have no one
except me , myself and I

Am I mad?
Or is this phase
we call it -depression?
Am I mentally ill?
Why do I long for
love and care
when I have abundance
of it around me?
My heart is empty
with no answers
for questions above.

Stay stronger

The darkness lingers,
The hope recedes,
The disappoint sets
but heart says
stay stronger

Loneliness, my new BFF,
wishes to stay longer,
sucking my heart out
of joy and happiness
lout my heart says
stay stronger

Evil laughs coldly
at my failures,
as they mock
day and night
but my heart says
stay stronger

Love died
Hatred lived
Fear grew
So did all evil feelings
but heart says
stay stronger

Peace perishes
Restlessness thrives
while I crib
but heart says
stay stronger

Life must go on
Peace must be revived
Love must be reborn
Light must shine
but heart says
stay stronger 

I am a Woman

I am a lady
with a dream of normalcy,
neither too big
nor too small.

I am not first
woman to achieve
nor last one to loose
the battle of sexes

I am soft
like stream flowing in meadows.
who wishes
to be the tiny rocks
that break the flow
of the calm river

I am a woman
you see everyday
at your home
across the street
by your side
sharing your life

I am strong
though delicate outside
while I have fallen
many failures
to come up as winner

Let me free
to greater skies
Untie the chains
of the myths
of the mind
as we are souls
just like you

Nature

Dew on green grass

of the forests of Savannah

is rare view to my eyes

that is accustomed

to the humid winds

of the urban jungle

This part of world

is new to me

as I was born in a place

where the sunshine called life

falls down against diseases

of man made worries

and germs of fast paced technology

Oh! The cool nights,

The shooting stars,

The hooting of the owl

is symbol of silence

that is now no longer

existed in my world

where cries of pain

is hidden beneath

the shouts of gathering

of human masked demons

Here, in this abundance

of nature not yet affected

by men of greed and evil,

I still see the adventures

of creatures so beautiful

that once roamed 

my world free of fear

The sounds of sparkling falls

is like the laughter

I want to listen

again and again.

Nature gives freedom,

we take for granted,

exploiting the resources

we have been gifted

but time is coming near

when we, the creation

of mighty God

will be the cause

of the end

of this resourceful planet