Sunday 29 March 2015

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

 

Sunday 22 March 2015

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.



Sunday 15 March 2015

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 

Sunday 8 March 2015

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


Sunday 1 March 2015

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









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