I was left alone,
Left unheard for so long,
Longing for love and a voice.
I was born to be a queen.
I was hiding and pleasing the world with silence...
But no more hiding
No more silence
Now I'm shining,
Rising up, up, up,
Defeating every battle I fought,
My uniqueness shines through my voice
I’m sharing my story with the world.
That is how I was born to be—
A queen.
My crown is made of every scar I healed
My voice now carries hope for those still hidden.
I rise for myself, and for others like me.
I'm shining with my own light,
Glowing wide.
This is who I am—
Born to be a queen.
I am shining like a queen.-
Dear future spouse,
Just like Sita once waited for her Ram,
and Draupadi waited for her Arjun,
and Parvati waited to reunite with Shiva,
I’m waiting—only to be with you.
I don’t want to fall into the hands of the wrong suitors.
You’ve kept me waiting for months now.
Like other brides, I wonder:
When will you come and take my hand?
Sometimes I feel the wait is worth it,
but it makes me anxious too.
Please, tell me where you are—
so I can find my way to you.-
Happiness fills the air with your arrival—
Like music flowing straight from the heart.
When we first met, I never imagined
You'd become both my mentor and my best friend.
Through every situation, your calm and your madness amaze me.
You bring hope and laughter when spirits are low.
Your 90s music, your crazy jokes—
They transport us to a world far from deadlines and stress.
You've turned a stressful job into something carefree.
Like Lord Krishna, you're my wise companion,
And like Arjuna, I remain your eternal student—
Learning the skills to survive in this corporate battlefield.
Thank you, for teaching me not just to survive,
But to thrive—with grace, grit, and a smile
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To the First Man Who Loved Me — Dad
You're the first man who saw your girl as a princess,
The first to offer strength and security during her downfall.
With support and happiness as your love-weapons,
You pamper her with everything the world has to offer.
You never let her shed tears,
Only let her smile — until her last.
Without you, it would be all darkness.
Thank you, Dad, for bringing the rainbows, moon, and stars closer,
Just to see me happy.
Thank you for showcasing your strength, your leadership, your unshakable support
During my hardest storms.
Without you... I am nothing.
Thank you, God, for sending me such a blessed father.
Dear Dad,
I want to make you proud —
For every struggle you endured for my joy,
For every silent sacrifice you made in love.
I carry your dreams in my heart,
And with every step, I walk in your light.
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To the First Man Who Loved Me - Dad
You're the first man who saw your girl as a princess,
The first to offer strength and security during her downfall.
With support and happiness as your love-weapons,
You pamper her with everything the world has to offer.
You never let her shed tears,
Only let her smile — until her last.
Without you, it would be all darkness.
Thank you, Dad, for bringing the rainbows, moon, and stars closer,
Just to see me happy.
Thank you for showcasing your strength, your leadership, your unshakable support
During my hardest storms.
Without you... I am nothing.
Thank you, God, for sending me such a blessed father.
Dear Dad,
I want to make you proud —
For every struggle you endured for my joy,
For every silent sacrifice you made in love.
I carry your dreams in my heart,
And with every step, I walk in your light.
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My hope was refilled until I met you…
The day we met each other, staring into brightly lit eyes of each other
We know we have met again
But I wonder why one should undergo so much to meet the one again …
Just like Lord Vishnu quests for uniting with goddess Lakshmi
This quest goes on and on…
To meet you again
Idk whether my character got tainted or grown from these apathetic challenges
But still you love my imperfectness unlike others
Refilling my hope to live again
Refilling my heart with care and love again with imperfections
My dear, I promise I will care , protect and love you …
Despite its an imperfect pure love
Thanks to God for explaining this imperfect pure love!!-
Sometimes I wonder I fall behind
Behind and Behind in the rat race
No matter how much I run and run…
I feel I am at the back
No matter how far I come…
I feel I am at the back there again…
I don't know the meaning of success
As it differs from anyone..
I don't know what I am here for…
I am still playing the same old search game again and again
Times changes, things changes
It's surprising that this game didn't change
However people love to play this game..
I don't know where I will be next …
All I want to wish is to be myself
The same 5 year old kid who wished freedom from this rat race!!-
Write with ease…about anything and everything…
Without any need of dipping it in an ink pot
Write with ease….
By releasing the burden of removing and recapping it
In the memory of a unique style of a classic ballpoint pen…
Write flairly about everything and anything…
By Clicking your decisions with this pen in your hand
And writing with ease
With every drop of ink oozing out of the pen
Dance with the colours of imagination and creativity
To create a beautiful world
By writing with ease…
With shades of events occurring in your life
Fill the world with a beautiful story of yourself
By writing with ease…
Dance with the events
Express the shades of your emotions
By writing on a fair paper…
With ease…
Use Fair Ezee to become a star with ease…
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Feel my happiness
Which is so thrilling
For the things I love to do
Feel my sadness
Which is so emotional
For the things which makes me broken
Feel my anger
Which is so intimidated
For the worst things happening in the world
Feel my love
Which is so pure
For the things I never take granted for
Feel my fear
which is so scary
For leaving away my loved ones
Feel my jealousy
Which is so irrational
For not attaining la la land
So is my pride
When I attained my own version of la la land
Feel free in this lifetime
And immerse yourself in every emotion
To enjoy the delicious taste of life!!
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It's the end...
He left me broken...
Without any sweet talks...
And lovely cuddles
He left me scattered
The promises broken
With the scattering of rose tinted world
Reality shines like a bright sun
I have left nothing
Except my wounded heart...
My mind wandered around the places
Asking me why I have taken such choices
With relationship broken
Nobody can trust any other new comer
For the fear of being broken again
Gender can't be the reason
For scattered relationship
It's the love you give
Which may or break any relationship
A bad love breaks your relationship
But heals you to be stronger than ever
A true, pure, good love...
Make your relationship and life a paradise!!
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