FOR THIS BODY OF THE FEMININE IS DIVINE !
And as the phases of moon,
the periodic cycle also brings with it
a surge of unaccumulated emotional flux
The physique's fatigue, that mental unrest
to add to it all those
unexplainable emotional outbursts
Your feminine carries it all
with sacred grace every month
just as the mystical moon carries with her
all those divine phases of her dusk and light!
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THAKUMA... (Grandma)
Waiting On You to give me money
for Ice-Creams
Waiting On You to give me Coconut Laddoos
before the Lakkhi Pujo Begins
Waiting On You To Listen
The Slokhas Of Bhagwad Gita
Waiting On You To Hear
All The Stories You Narrated Long Back
Waiting On You To Bless Me
With Your Wishful Blessings
Waiting On To Meet
And Embrace You Once This Side
Before Finally
Hugging You On The Other Side !-
FOR SHE'S NOT BORN AS WOMXN !
It was getting darker
and she somehow took a shelter
It wasn't a closed space but somehow
she felt it safer enough for her
to pass through that dark phase of night
As it became darker
I found her in that secluded space undisturbed
I felt peaceful and
yet disturbed at the same time
I got the peace for
she wasn't a human, her wings are free
And what disturbed my peace was
why humans don't have wings
Why Humans are born then?
Why Womxn safety is still caged?
Why Such Inhumans are kept free?
And I Got Her Answer Whispering Aloud...
"This Night Shall Pass And
A New Dawn Would Awaken
If Only The Humans Now Learn To Raise
Their Arms Now As A Knightrider Does !"-
CLAIM YOUR FREEDOM !
And I Witnessed Hope Through Her
In midst of that afternoon
after fighting for the rays of daylight hope
I saw her crying in despair
The whole land was devastated
with that unbearable pain seeking for relief, demanding justice
She cried for that pain with overcasting clouds
pouring out as heavy showers flooding her space
but then she rose up with indomitable strength
My mindscape was overcasted with clouds of hopelessness yet
and I looked through the window in utter despair as well as fierce
What I glimpsed through brought some hope
She was standing tall in her tricolours flaunting her divine light
to let me envision hope in midst of this darkness
It felt as a celestial gesture that whispered
" Stand Tall in all your might
Rise up again with all the power you have
You have the Light within
to lead you surpassing all darkness"
Claim Your Freedom!-
TO THE DARKEST LIGHT OF HOPE...
O The Darkest of Feminine
You are Ruthlessly Yourself In Your Toughest Might
You're the Bold And Fierce One
Your Aura is Destructive to the core
And so the Darker energies
Helplessly Surrender
To The Might Of Your Darkest Supremacy
So Roughly You Do Reign
The Power of Light Engulfing All Darkness As Such
You Carry The Darkest Of Power In You
To Transmute The Real Strength
Of Beauty Through Your Innate Light
You Emerge As The Nascent Moon
Yet Carry All Your Light at the end of all tunnels
O The Darkest Of Feminine
Light Up That Kindle Of Hope!-
AND WITH YOU THE VOID FILLS UP !
There's a void inside
which had become so much filled
that it feels like empty
These exhausted chills are signs of being burn out
or utter state of detachment I wonder
But You Know
How You become that escape everytime
I meet with such numbness inside mine
You come along and
rescue my being
from falling into those dark ditches
You help me to rise up again
You make me feel whole again
I reach the shore of my harmony within thus !
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A TALE OF NOT JUST Rs. 20/- ONLY !
He felt his worth isn't Rs.20/-
So He Felt Utterly Surprised And Accepted With Grace
But What He Gave In Return
Is More Than The Worth Money Can Ever Buy
He looked Up And Paid Gratitude
And Then God Appeared In Human Form after
He moved with happy tears from there
.
.
.
The Reason I Still Believe that God Exists Is This
God is Good, That's It!
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A TALE NOT WORTH ONE RUPEE COIN!
She Asked For A Few Coins For Her Grandscion's wedding
Her Feeble Being Was Walking in Hope With A Strong Resolve
She Stopped Nearby And Asked From A Shopkeeper For The Same
He Made A Mockery Of Her Stature And With Pride Gave A Coin Of Rupee One Intending A Evil Gesture Of Disrespecting Her Noble Endeavor
A Shopkeeper Which Sells God's Things Couldn't Recognise The Goddess Of Fortune Knocking At His Shop
Ironical Isn't It?
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WORTH YOUR READ!
You're Worthy For What You Are
You're Worthy For What You Had Endured
You're Worthy For What You Are Going Through
You're Worthy For What You Are Becoming
You're Worthy Just The Way You Are !
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IN THIS PAIN IS THERE GAIN !
Sometimes the pain in you is
so much that you wish not to talk
about it to yourself as well
Sometimes You motivate others
that much to make sure that
none goes through such similar pains
you had gone through
.
.
.
Healers not always heal
before they start healing !
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