(A Tribute to Nirbhaya written on 16 December, 2012)
When she was born, her father frowned.... a new responsibility!
When she was young, her mother got worried... she was
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'Rape'
That's it. I write it as if i know what i am talking about. I use it in vain; As if I own this word. Or worse, as if I've been through it!
This four letter word has found it's way in every
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I wonder, I ponder
Oh what my life would be...
If I were thin...
had lustrous hair...
then the blemishes...
would I care?
I wonder, I ponder
Oh what my life would be...
If I were tall
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I wish you had stopped me from growing up Ma..
I wish you had burst my bubble
I wish you had warned me Ma
to never ever leave your cradle
My mornings were clear
every dawn the sun rose for
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Families are difficult and complicated. The relation we share with our closed ones usually turns sour. Yes. No matter how much you deny they do. You get too involved in each others’ lives,
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उन्होंने कहाँ ... ख़ूबसूरती पलकें झुँकाने में हैं
उनकी बात हम टाल न
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They fought everyday. She sometimes sat and listened. Sometimes sympathized. And most of the times shut herself in the room till the voices fade out.
They would get back to normal pretty soon.
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She laughed, she cried, she cared, she fought
she had an eternity at her feet, she thought
with family and friends always by her side
she smiled vibrantly.. no guilt to hide
She loved him more than
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Night.
It brings so many wonders to ones mind.
A shiver for some.
A relief for some.
An erotica for some.
A reminiscence to come.
The soft breeze.
The slight freeze.
The magic of the starry
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(My first try with stories! Please read it and give me your honest feedback :) )
“Don't you feel tired sometime?” They looked up. This one question puzzled everyone. Why would they be
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[The title suggests what it is about. So if this isn't your thing, don't scroll down.. I won't mind the high page visits! B) ]
The moaning, the groaning, creates an aura in the air
but for
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(had written this years back)
Zeenat: "Mommy! I don't like sk..sk..school, all the big girls laugh at me when I st..st..stammer.
They s..s..say I am good for nothing! And that I
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She sat in a corner, away from the world
staring at nothing, playing with her curls
She saw a blue eyed boy playing alone
Moving on his own music... making a swirl
She thought to herself... oh!
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Staring at the moon, she longs for the faceless perfect one
Frustrated she shouts out...
“Are you really there...Somewhere? I am done waiting!”
miles away a stranger restlessly looks
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You build a castle, you weave a nest,
You make huge plans and give it your best.
You wait for the moment, to show what you have done
You settle your nerve and give it all a rest.
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