The innocence of a daughter, the support of a wife,
The care of a mother- makes a woman’s life.
With a tender heart, filled with faith;
She smiles calmly in the pangs of death.
Countless obligations in the world so big
Never does she cry against the world’s harsh wig.
A life of sacrifice- no relaxation, no gay.
How very enigmatic to live this way!
So many parts; so many roles;
She dedicates to the world her life and soul.
She is born in shackle; she is born in chain;
She works hard without any gain
Cries not, dreams not, yet shows the path to light
And leads a hard life of struggle and fight.
A phantom of delight, a silent strife,
A synonym for might is a woman’s life.
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I Wanna
I wanna walk on the grass so green, I wanna feel the sky spic clean, I wanna stop the time and relax, I wanna eraze all my life’s blacks, I wanna sleep on mumma’s lap I wanna feel my dad’s […]
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Gemstone Dreams – Udita Banerjee
When the pale candle flame flickersEver so slightlyAnd the shadows of water shiftTo form sapphire landscapes,Let’s meet in the dark cavernsOf perfumed grapevines.Tell me then,About the muse of the unfinished paintingThat clings onto your collarbone. On our way back,We’ll follow […]
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If I Could – A Poem by Kamakshi Subramanian
If I could gather each fiery sunbeam Image: Random Rambling Rants Blazing trails of golden flames,I’d weave a lustrous tapestry Embellished with your name. If I could collect each dewy droplet Poised on petals of flamboyant blooms,I’d plunge them […]
Nice one.. But looks like mordenization has been gradually eroding these qualities from WOMEN
I REALLY AGREE WITH SAPTAK